"Goodnight Momma. Goodnight daddy." My dad gently kissed my forehead, "Goodnight my beautiful princess." I smiled at him and began walking toward my room. I picked my phone up and looked at the time. It was 10:45. I was exhausted. I threw myself on my bed and slowly took deep breaths. I looked over at the open window. I walked over and sat down in the chair right next to the window. The breeze blew gently into my bedroom I grabbed the blanket off of my bed a curled up onto the chair with a book. Before opening the book I looked up at the sky. It was a full moon that night. The stars were glowing nice and bright. Suddenly, there was a loud bang then I heard my father yelling. "She's getting too old for this. She needs to start acting her age."
"Jeremy she's only 14! She can grow up at her own pace!" I took a deep breath. I'm pretty sure they had this arguement once a week. The truth was, I reallt didn't want to grow up. I wanted to be like the kids in the stories that went to a far off island and never grew up. Suddenly I heard the wind begin to blow harder. I closed my window and went to lay down on my bed. Then, my window flew open and in flew a figure that seemed to be a shadow, the only problem was. The shadow wasn't paired with anything. It simply looked like the body of someone. It flew straight toward me, grabbed my hand, and flew out the window.
We were extremely high up. I had to close my eyes in order to keep calm. Honestly, I don't think anyone else could be calm in this moment right now. "What do you want with me? Where are we going?" The shadow never responded, he just continued flying closer and closer to the stars. We were so close I could feel the pressure in my ears increasing, the brightness of the moon and the stars was almost overwhelming. I took a deep breathe and shut my eyes when I felt a gust of wind and felt warmth. Then, I began falling. Further and further down until I landed in the sand. I slowly sat up and looked around, I had no idea where I was. "Hello? Hello? Is anyone here?"
"Hello there" I heard from behind me. I jumped up and turned around. "What's your name sweetheart?"
"Uhm- uh- M- m- Monica" I managed to blurt out. My heart was racing at a million miles an hour. "Well hello there Monica, my name is Peter Pan. Welcome to Neverland"
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The Lost Girl (OUAT Fan-fiction)
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