Choices

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Rachel's POV

I stood up in this dark room. I person figure was standing In front of me but was in the shadows.

"Rachel, daughter of Jack and Elsa, it wasn't your time."

"What did you mean it wasn't my time, it was TIME for me to save Neverland meaning it was TIME for me to die!" I almost yelled.

"But it wasn't" the voice replied calmly.

"Well there I can't do anything about that because newsflash I'm dead. Um question, where's that light thing m supposed to walk into, because I saw it in Ghost Whisperer an-"

"Shutup" The figure said a little louder but still calm.

"I'm going to give you a choice, you can continue your life, but a price to pay. Or you can embrace you new after life."

I thought about it and the figure was looking a me.

"Can you stop looking a me, im thinking this isn't exactly choosing between dresses at Macy's, this is life and death!"

Peters POV

She's gone, the only thing that kept me grounded and lovable was gone. The boys carried her off to fairy territory, they'll get her ready for a proper ceremony. I stood up from my bed and walked over to my nightstand, I opened a drawer revealing a small black box. I opened it and there was a necklace. Before all the stuff with-memories, I was planning something. The day Rachel came back, was supposed to be the day that I give it to her. But I've missed my shot forever.

Next day

The lost boys and I walked down to the beach in sorrow, the fairies were done. There was a glass coffin in the center of the beach, I looked in and there she was. She wore a lime green flowy dress, she almost looked like she was sleeping. The chief fairy gave her a proper ceremony the slowly everyone left until it was just me and her.

I opened the glass coffin and looked at her, I then bent down and kissed her one last time, then a rush of wind came through me.

Rachel's POV

"I want to go back." I said to the figure.

"Well, you will have to wait, it was only half of your decision." Yhe figure relplied.

"What do you mean half."

"Pan also has to give his consent for you to comeback, he has your heart."

"I'm so confused, what!"

"An act of true love can form a new heart, in the dead loved one."

And with that the figure disappeared.

"NO WAIT, WHAT DO YOU MEAN!" I screamed up into the air. Then suddenly I felt a light shining in my back, I turn around and I'm in neverland. I'm watching my own funeral. After it was done, everyone left, except for Peter. I went to the other side of my coffin so I could see his face more clearly. He was crying, he slowly opened the lid to my glass coffin and looked at mean with his big, green, sad eyes. He leaned down and kissed me. Then everything went dark.

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