Chapter 13: The Rest of the Story

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POV Rania

I close the door to Madame Darling's office and turn around to face Madame Darling. She looked up from the paper she was looking at, "Hello, my dear. Is there a problem?"

"Yes, there is," I breathed as I walk over and sit in the chair in front of Madame Darling's desk. Before continuing, "Madame Darling, you know that new kid, Warner," I pause long enough to get a head nod, "well he has been following me around everywhere," I pause, realizing how bad that sounded, "But the bathroom. I want it to stop but I don't know how to get him to leave me alone. Could you help me?" I look up at her with puppy dog eyes.

She gives a soft chuckle, "Well, I'm not sure that this will help completely but it might help. Try telling him to stop following you around, for one. If that doesn't work then you can try inviting him to sit with you for meals and if he wants to be your friend."

"But I barely know him!" I say kinda whinny.

"That is why you ask to be friends to get to know him better."

I slouch down in the chair, crossing my arms and let out a deep breath, "Fine."

Madame Darling looks down at me from her seat, "Well, while I have you here. Do you want me to tell you more of your story?"

"Yes, please!" I exclaim I would do anything to not be followed around. Before she begins I get nice and comfy in the chair. In other words, pulling my legs up to sit criss-cross-applesauce.

"Okay, where was I ... Oh, now I remember! So the children, Peter Pan and Tinkerbell went to the North to the second star to the right to make it to Neverland. The second they flew through the star, they were flying through clouds and it was day instead of night. They kept flying until a cannonball almost hit them.

'Peter, what was that?' Wendy asked.

'Captain Hook,' Peter growled.

'Who is Captain Hook?' She asked.

'Oh, no one. Just our worst nightmare. He is the Captain of the pirate ship trying to shoot us down. He is the villain of Neverland. He always chooses wrong from right. He is scared of his mother and crocodiles. He is almost always wearing red. He has long black hair, and always has a nasty wicked grin on his face unless he is scared.' Peter answered.

'Oh, Peter what are we going to do?' Wendy questioned trembling.

'You guys are going to stay in this cloud until I give Tink the signal, then Tink is going to fly you all home, to Lost Boy Hallow.'

'But Peter what about you?' Wendy asked.

'I will be there a few minutes after all of you.'

'Okay, Be safe Peter.'

With that, Wendy gave Peter a hug and he flew off.

'CA CA CA CA HOO!' signaled Peter.

Tink knew the signal but the siblings didn't so when she zoomed off the siblings started to worry but soon were zooming after her. Tink had hopes of losing the siblings but they were faster than she thought. When the siblings got to Lost Boy Hallow, boys were everywhere and Tink was nowhere in sight.

'Tinkerbell where did you go?' Wendy called out to Tink.

'She is probably just in her room,' said a voice from behind them.

Wendy turned around and ran into Peter's arms.

'Oh, Peter I'm so glad you're ... "

"Madame Darling?" I interrupted.

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