Wendy:
I open my eyes and see green eyes staring back at me. I sit up quickly making me collide with a forehead.
"What the hell? What are you doing here, Pan?" I said while rubbing my head. I felt a bump.
"I'm sorry I was trying to wake you up. It didn't go as planned." He said.
"No, because it was part of the plan to collide foreheads with me. What do you want?" I ask.
"I want to talk about yesterday." I laugh and get up, trying to make a run for it.
He grabbed my wrist.
"Please, Wendy." He pleaded. I sat on the bed next to him.
"What is there to talk about anyway?"
"You said I was a bad guy..."
"Pan, we've gone over this..." I was cut off.
"It's not that though, I can tell somethings up. You don't just think I'm evil."
"What are you talking about?" I asked curiously.
His face was serious like he really was into this situation that happened about twelve hours ago.
"Why didn't you want to kiss me?" the question caught me by surprise.
"Is there an issue if I don't kiss you?" I say.
"Just answer the question." He snapped.
We were silent for a few moments. He stared straight at me expecting an answer, but I didn't have one.
I didn't kiss him simply because it didn't feel right. I might have still been freaked out by almost drowning. He did save me so I do owe him for that one.
"Fine. I'll answer the question." said Pan. "Your hiding your feelings for me."
I laughed.
"And your still denying it." He argued, laughing.
I looked at him. His eyes were as green as the greenest ever green. So green. Why would I have feelings for Peter Pan, my captor, the one who took me from my family.
"Why would I have feelings for you?" I said harshly. He looked a little hurt but then he spoke up.
"There is no why or how, love just creeps its way to the strangest people, and it also comes to the most beautiful."
My cheeks were hot red and I tried to cover them. He just called me beautiful.
"I am not.." I was cut off.
"Wendy." I looked up and looked at Peter. Peter? It sounded right.
He looked at my lips then at my eyes, so did I. We finally leaned in and our lips moved slowly with each other.
I can't believe it. I'm kissing the one and only Peter Pan.
We pulled back and stared at each other.
"I don't think I can hide my feelings for you." he said.
"What's going on...?" I heard a voice. We both turned to see Alice. "I, I'm sorry am I disturbing..."
"No not at all." I said standing up. "Peter, er, Pan was just about to leave."
He glared at me, he stood up, before he walked out he mouthed to meet me at the beach.
I looked at Alice.
"What was that about?" she asked. "Are you and Pan..?"
"I don't even know, Alice." I laughed.
"You seem happier than normal." she said.
"I guess so."
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I walk up to where Peter told me to be. He was no where in sight.
I heard a cough and right next to me was Peter Pan. He gave me a hug and led me to a tree.
"It's a tree."
"I'm aware." He joked. Then he took my hand and we started floating.
"Oh my gosh!!"
"I think it's time for a proper tour of Neverland."
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Alice in Neverland| darlingpan
FanfictionWhen an fifteen year old orphan, Alice, finds herself in the island made of imagination and belief, Neverland. She meets an arrogant boy with a haunting smirk called Peter Pan. She then meets Wendy and Henry, captives of Pan. Wendy hated the island...