Hopefully this story goes as planned.. Please tell me if you can figure the twist c: Comment on what do you think.
I was in my room, before I saw this shadow. This shadow didn't even have a body to it, I looked around as I kept running around the room. Before this boy, yes a boy flew into my room. He couldn't have been any older than fourteen. I just sat there in amazement watching.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Peter, PeterPan." He looked at me shocked.
"PeterPan... What an usual name, you have."
"if you think that's odd, then wait till you met the lost boys!" He said running after his shadow. "Come back here you! You no good lame excuse of an shadow!" Screaming now.
"Where do you live?"
"Neverland!"
"Where is this.. Neverland?"
"A place with no rules! You never grow up either." He had this glint in his eyes. It made my stomach uneasy, too.
"Surely, you must have rules?"
"Nope!"
I sat there on my bed, not sure of what to say or do. I mean this kid is absolutely nuts. A place we're you never grow up? That is surely the most ridiculous thing I have heard, it's nonsense! I mean, my father is surely nonsense sometimes, but this is beyond crazy.
"You probably should leave."
"What's your name?"
"W..Wendy," I was very uneasy talking to this kid, he game me the most horrible feeling, that myself didn't enjoy either. I just wanted him out of my room, especially before my parents or brothers wake up.
"Wendy, why don't you come back to Neverland with me? I'm positive you would enjoy it. I mean I love it there."
Was this kid nuts?! I will not leave with him, especially with the place he's describing. It's not safe, that's for sure. He grabbed my hand and I let out a scream. I struggled against his grip angrily. How dare he touches me!
"Get your hands off of me, Peter!"
"Then come with me, all we do is go straight towards the Northstar. Then, we're there!"
I'm positive there is something wrong with the way that you never grow up - again nonsense. The only place you never grow up is Heaven or Hell... wait do you actually think? He leads people to their death? That's ridiculous, right? He couldn't of been like that..
I have no idea what to even think. This kid belonged somewhere to help, he surely needs it to! I mentally sighed to myself, looking at Peter.
"Doesn't sound safe, Peter. I don't trust you."
"Come on.. I can teach you how to fly..." He thought to himself, grinning at the thought. "and a few other things."
"I guess.. I'm not entirely sure on this.." I stood up, looking over at my brothers. Michael and John... Maybe I should take them with me. That sounds like a good idea, since I have just met this boy. I started to walk over to them, when Peter grabbed my arm.
"What are you doing? You're seriously not thinking about taking them are you?"
"Why not? They are my brothers anyways. I should be able to, shouldn't I? I think so. "
"Get rid of that sarcastic attitude of yours."
I glared at him before pulling my arm free from his grasp - bloody hell he has a tight grip. I walked over to my brothers and shook them awake.
"What is it Wendy? Are you alright?" Michael asked me - half asleep.
"Wake up, and wake up John. I have to show you something... Something weird.." I looked at him before moving to the side, and showing him Peter.
