Peter's pov ~
After I walked Wendy home, I flew back to Neverland. She wasn't what I expected. She was different. She made me feel different. I shook my head. What am I talking about? She's just a girl.
She didn't seem to suspect that I was the kidnapper. She already trusted me. I mean, she's already letting me work on the case with her! But this is what I wanted. I need to get close to her. For this to work, I need to stay in London and keep an eye on her. And that's what I did.
Wendy's pov ~
"Mum I'm home!" I walked into the lounge room and took my bag off and sat with her.
"Hi honey." She hugged him me, or more like suffcited me. But I let her.
"How was school?" She let go and crossed her legs on the couch. I didn't want to tell her about the case.I don't know why but I just had this feeling. I sighed. I need to tell her.
"I'm working-"
"Wendy Darling." My father interrputed me and slowly walked into the lounge room. I knew when he called my by first and last name, that he was upset with me.
"Yes." I said, timidly.
"As I was walking home and I saw a boy. He walked out of our front gate." Oh god. He must of seen Peter. I know it doesnt seem like a big thing but it is. My dad was strict. About everything. Espically when it came to me and boys.
"He waved to me and walked past me. I was confused on why he was on my property but I let it go by. I was opening the door when I heard foosteps. I turned around to see the same boy.
"I'm sorry sir, but are you Wendy's father. I nodded slowly.
Can you give her this? The boy asked."
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Beyond the story
FanfictionBoys were disappearing over London. Ten of them; last spotted around Kensington Gardens without a trace. Wendy Darling, journalist for her school, noticed the patterns. After her boss, Killian Jones –a ruthless reporter, agreed to let her take on...
