Too Young To Know Love [ A Peter Pan Fanfic]

To A Boy With Green Eyes

CatDog708: Haaaii agaainn!~☆
Hey Wendy say hai to le readers !!!

Wendy: Ummm...I beg your pardon?

CatDog708: l(; w ;)l ouch...But anyways, you'll be reading a really crappy, non detailed, inexperienced, fighting chapter written by yours truly!

Peter Pan: You better make me look good in the chapter!

CatDog: It depends on Wendy's point of view which means it is whether Wendy sees you amazing or not. ( U w U)

Peter Pan: * grabs Wendy in both shoulders * Wendy...

Wendy: Y-yes P-peter?

Peter Pan: What am I to you?

Wendy: * takes a minute to come up with an answer* umm...

Peter Pan: Well?

Wendy: Well...*blushes* to me you're my-

CatDog708: WELP TIMES UP!

Peter Pan: Wait you didn't say there's a tim-

CatDog708: I SAID TIMES UP! WE DON'T WANT OUR READERS TO READ SPOILER DIALOGUES BEFORE THE REAL THING DO WE? THEN LET THE STORY CONTINUE!

"Peter they're beautiful!" We watched the mermaids played in the water, their scales shimered brightly under the sun. I stare at them with my eyes filled with amusement and a slight hint of envy. I took a glance at Peter who seemed confused with my expression and began to ask

"What seems so fun in watching them when it's more fun to join them?"

I gave him a playful glare.

"It's because they tried to drown me last time we played with them."

"But they only tried to drown you?" He tilted his head and smiled innocently.

I frowned. Yes he's right, the mermaids only drowned me while Peter laughed with them. Every bit of that horrible moment saddened me. Ever since it happened I tried every way to forget that moment along with other memories like the time captain hook captured me and like the other time I went back from a meeting with hook but little did I know that I've been watched. Those happenings were my doings and the more I've thought about it the more I feel less important. I glanced at the mermaids and back again at Peter who's a bit worried. I smiled up at him to know that I'm okay.

I really need a place to cry right now...

"You should play with the mermaids." I began.

"What about you?"

"I have duties to do at the hide out and I'm really not looking forward to soak my dress in water again."

I playfully smacked his back and he laughed along with me. We waved each other farewell and parted ways. I quickly dashed to the deepest darkest part of the forest until I tripped.I crawled helplessly and sat beside a tree. I cried not because of the the impact of the fall nor the injury i gave me but because to why I've falled for the person who never knew love.

I whispered prayers between sobs. I'm suppose to be having fun here, I'm suppose to be smiling. Even a single shard of bad memories like what those cruel mermaids did to me, made me cry.

Why have I gotten so fragile?

My thoughts filled every empty corner of my mind until I heard a growl rustling among the bushes.

I'm not alone

Without second thought, I began to ran and screamed for help. I winced at every step. I looked back to see a dark furry black shadow chasing after me.

Everything hurts right now: my head, my legs and my heart.

I stared in horror at the large rock blocking my path and a thick row of large trees beside it. And thats when I know that I am soon to see my end.

I have no choice to sat down in defeat and look back to face my apponent.

What?

I widened my eyes of great confusion. In front of me was never a monster. Never a beast. Never was a creature of darkness........But a blue kitten?

The blue cat stared at me with full admiration.

This cat might be looking for an owner.

Never ever in my life I've seen a cat with a peculiar color. Peter hasn't informed me about this either. Thats odd.

The cat ran towards me and jumped to my lap. I smiled at the adorable cat's gesture and began patting the cat's head.

"WENDY!"

My flinched at the sound.

That voice.....

It was Peter.

He must not know where I am or he'll be asking questions...

I ran all the way to the hide out carrying the blue kitten and as I got there, I cleaned my face, arms and legs, I ripped a small portion of my skirt to cover the bruise and laid down to the nearest bed, carrying the cay and pretended to sleep.

I calmed myself as much as possible but the aura of fear surrounds me.

Every step I hear gets closer and closer and closer and closer......

"I know you're not sleeping wendy."

CatDog708: CUT!

Peter Pan: Wait....wheres the fight? The swords? The pirates?!

CatDog708: Hahahahahaha.... *wheezes* do you think that I gave you the actual plot of the story do ya? I don't want the readers to know whats comming so instead of giving you the actual plot, I gave you a draft plot.

Peter Pan: Then when will I get to do a fight scene?!

CatDog708: when the story needs one! Now be quiet! Look at Wendy! She's a more patient and responsible person than you!

Peter Pan:*mumbles* Like a mother....

CatDog708: *sigh* Since thats your attitude in the story, I might as well bear it.

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