Shortstories

Back to Neverland

Once upon a time... There was a little girl. Her name was Mary. Mary had a little sister, May, and an older brother, Jim. One day Mary's mother died so she decided to be the new mother for her siblings but she had to grow up way to fast just to keep her babysister safe. One day at night, Mary forgot to close the window. She opened her eyes and a mysterious boy was flying above her head. She never believed in fairytales but could it really be him? Mary couldn't believe her own eyes. "Peter?" , she asked. The boy looked down at her, a confused expression on his face.

"That's my name but how do you know it? Are you a witch?" , the boy called Peter answered.

"No Peter, I've heard about you before. My Mother used to tell me stories about you and now I'm telling the stories to little May. She lies right there, probably dreaming of you and never Neverland.", Mary answered the misterious, flying boy. She still couldn't believe her own eyes but it had to be him.

After a couple of seconds Peter opened his mouth to ask another question but Mary stopped him before he could even start. "Listen Peter. I know that Wendy left you and that you never want to grow up but I have a favor to ask you..."

"Sure what do you want from me?", Peter asked Mary and gave her a heart warming smile.

Mary looked him straight into his eyes. "Could you take my siblings with you to Neverland? I want them to have a good childhood and to forget about the real word, because it's a bad word and they already have to many bad memories. please Peter do it for me, a girl that had to grow up way to fast."

And this was the day Peter took Jim and May to Neverland. Since then they are part of the lost boys, probably still living in Neverland with the one and only Peter Pan. They forgot about her sister Mary, Who grew up way to fast for them, forgot about their mother and everything that happened in our word.

And Mary? Mary knew that she did the right thing, but still she misses her siblings. She grew up on her own, married a nice men named Josh and they got two children. She named then after her siblings, she gave away in a better world and every night she tells them stories of the Peter Pan that used to visit her never telling anyone of him taking her siblings with him. After the children are in bed she sits in front of the window looking up in the sky, at the second star to the right, because she knows that to the second star to the right until morning is where Neverland lais, that's where her siblings can finally be happy.