The Story of Peter Pan and Petra Pepper

So Where Are We Going Again?

"So we are going to a place that does not yet exist?" I asked confused

"Tink told me that it was a place where only the fairies live." Peter replied.

We had now been flying through the air until eventually the sky darkened. 

"It is time to go"

Tink said before flying off into the sky.

"I think we are meant to follow." I said to Peter as I took off.

We followed Tink off to a star. We flew into the star! The next thing I knew we where surrounded by stars and what looked to be round marbles. I heard Peter chuckle beside me.

"What is it?"

"Second star to the right and straight on till morning." he said talking about where we'd gone.

I rolled my eyes laughing simply because I had no understanding of why that was funny. The next thing I knew the pace that Tink was flying at had sped up. It was getting difficult to keep up with her, until out of nowhere we were flying over water and there was an island in front of us. Tinker Bell flew us straight to the shore. She then told us of how nobody resided there and how it was up to us to create this land. That's when we had to start creating shelters, we found a hollowed out tree and made it into a home, which eventually became a hide-out.

One day Peter and I had gotten into a small quarrel, being as upset as I was, I ran from Peter and Tink to the beach. As I got more and more upset I noticed the waters change and the winds pick up.

"A-Am I doing this?" I asked myself while looking down to my hands.

That was when Tink found me and explained how Peter and I controlled the state at which the land was because we had made it properly ours. As peculiar as that sounded, it made sense. Once Peter and I had made up again we realized that we were faced with another problem. 

We had to name the place.

It was a long and painful process until one day I said something that put it all together.

"It is a place where we will Never grow up."

"Yea, so?" Peter asked.

"I know what we are to name it!" I said excitedly while looking at Peter.

I saw realization spread across his face as he said the name of our home.

"Neverland"