Peter Pan x Wendy Darling (OUAT)

2. Wake Up

"you didn't come from whatever magical ship! What even?" The girl says as she was picking random clothes from the closet.

"It's true! Why would I lie?" I argue, grabbing a quick hoodie to put on for school.

"I don't know! Maybe for some weird insecure reason, I really don't know what goes through your mind." She says, halfway taking her pants off until she glares at me, "get out. I'm changing Jesus."

She pushes me out of the room, making me wait out there like I'm so lost puppy needing a friend.

I slid across the door, waiting for her to let me in... Literally and metaphorically.

"Are you okay?" A boy asks who was next to our room, I just nod, not looking at him, "it's okay ya know... If she doesn't believe."

"It's not okay... But it's fine I'll figure it out. I'm fine."

"It's okay to break a little."

"But people are relying on me.. there's so much pressure... I miss them... So much.. I just can't do this.. I- I can't help them if I'm broken."

"Stop. You're not broken. You're the strongest person I know. You taught me my losses and failures can make me stronger. That was you not her... Don't give up hope."

I woke up, lifting my head up, there was a huge pain. I tried ignored it, but it was too much.

I lied down again, resting my head. What even happened? I don't even remember the last thing that I said.

"Wendy! Wendy!" I hear somebody shout my name as they ran towards my tent and saw me awake, "it's my birthday!"

I smiled lightly, not wanting to look annoyed, "I thought we don't keep track of that anymore."

"I know. I just like to.."

I noticed his expression fading, regretting telling me, "well how old are you?"

"I'm 16!" The boy exclaims, he may be a teenager, but he's still in the body of a baby.

"Congrats. I think I'm somewhere in my 20s." I lied, knowing my exact age was 33. I've been here my whole life.

"Thanks!" The boy smiles, hearing the lost boys call his name, "I have to go. Bye Wendy!"

As he left I took this as my cue to just rest but as I was cuddling with my bear, I felt someone else here..

As I turned around in my bed, there lied Peter who had a smirk. I jumped in fear, sitting up on my bed.

"Gee whiz Peter!" I shout at him, hitting him playfully, "you scared me!"

"Why did you lie to him?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I say, reaching for my bear, but Peter snatches it away, making me pout, "give him back!"

"Why did you lie?" He smirks, as he lifts the bears arm like some doll.

"I just guessed my age!" I said, wanting so badly to just jump on him to take Mr. Snuggles back, "please give him back!"

Peter stares into my eyes until he just sighs, handing the bear to me and watches as I just cradle him.

It was lonely and dark in here with cracks of light that I've been trying to reach out to.

I don't remember how I got here... I just know that I was walking alone on the streets with no family.

Suddenly the caged open releasing me, I wasn't thinking so my first instinct was Run to the nearest place so I did.