The Hideout

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They took the second star straight on till morning, Peter glanced at Wendy every so often just to get a glimpse of the smile on her face. They finally saw Neverland come into their view, They all cheered and was excited to be home.

"The Indian camp!" exclaimed Micheal pointing towards the camp.

"The Jolly Roger!" John said with a mischievous smirk.

"I'm defiantly not going to see the mermaid this time, I learned my lesson last time thank you very much. They didn't seem to like me last time." Wendy said giggling.

Wendys POV
I so relieved to finally be back home. Home. I haven't felt this secure in a long time. It could just be the fact that Peter is next to me, with his fingers intertwined with mine. I see my brothers just up ahead I'm very glad they came with. They were the only reason I didn't leave that dreadful home sooner. They are what kept me sane. Peter was leading us to Hangman's tree, The hideout.

Peters POV
Wendy looks happy, I can't wait to show her the island again, I'm glad her brothers are here too. I missed the Darling's, as did the Lost Boys. I didn't even tell them they were coming! They are going to be so excited. We will have so many adventures, With Wendy by my side anything is possible.

They soon arrived at the tree, all the lost boys were indoors since they were waiting as Peter told them too. Little did they know it wasn't just Peter coming back.

They went through the their chose holes and slid into the room. The Lost Boys trampled over each other to see Peter.
"I'm glad they never change." Wendy thought smiling to herself as she watched them run over each other to greet Peter.
Slightly stood up first from the pile looking up at Peter when he saw the 3 Darlings behind him, his eyes grew wide.
"Get up you Blockheads!" Peter said while trying to keep a straight face.
Slightly stood a little taller, with Nibs on his right along with the Twins, While Tootles and Cubby are on his left.
"Micheal! John! Wendy!" They all said running up to them. Again knocking each other over in the process. Peter grabbed on to Wendys waist a little too protective. The others surround John and Micheal talking to them about adventures and such. Wendy was glad they didn't forget about them.
Peter pulled out his Pan Flute to get everyone's attention.
"The Darlings are back!" He shouted with glee
The boys all shouted punching their fists into the air.
"We need to get a place for them to sleep! John, Micheal, Nibs, Twins, Slightly, Tootles, and Cubby!..."
They all turn towards him saluting
"Go and work getting more Hammocks!"
They all rushed towards the door running outside to get supplies
"Peter what are we going to do?" Wendy asked questionably.
"I'm going to move a couple of the boys hammocks to group together, then that way you can have your own room like me! We can put a curtain and everything!" Peter said trying to make Wendy extra happy. Wendy thought he was acting a little peculiar. But she shrugged it off.
"Oh Peter that sounds wonderful!" She says whole heartedly.
Peter smiled at her and they got to work.
*some time later*
Wendy and Peter look at their work proudly. The hammocks were moved leaving a space for Wendy. Wendy wove some materials to make a curtain for privacy, since she is the only girl on the island. That reminds her! Where's Tink?
"Hey Peter"
"Yes Wendy" He said while flying over to her.
"Where's Tink?"
"She made herself her own little home in one of the trees nearby, She wanted a place for herself." He explained shrugging.
"She can't know the truth"  Peter thought to himself.
"Oh that makes sense, I can't wait to see her again!" She exclaimed.
Peter chuckled at her, He was happy since she was happy but, little did she know he has changed in the years since she left.
Wendy looked down at her arms again, letting a single tear slip. She mentally scolded herself for letting it get that far. Peter reached over and wrapped her in a hug. Then there was a loud BANG! Peter and Wendy jump apart looking for intruders. But it was just the boys. Wendy signed in relief. John and Micheal both came in carrying a hammock, one for each other them. While Cubby came over halfway bowing with a smile handing a Hammock to Wendy.
"Why thank you Cubby" she said while planting a kiss on his head.
"No Problem mother" Cubby said, retreating to go help set up John and Micheals.
Wendy stood there blankly for a couple moments.
"I'm going to have to get used to hearing mother again" Wendy said while chuckling at herself.

Wendy takes her hammock and puts it to the the section they'd cleaned out. She closed the curtain on her way out and smiled at it. She then decided to make dinner.

*Some time later after dinner*
Tootles walks over to Wendy and lightly tugs on her nightgown to get her attention.
"Yes Tootles?" Wendy asked lovingly
"Can you tell us one of your stories?" He said shyly.
All the boys broke out in cheers, begging her to tell a story.
"Hmm what story should I tell" she said out loud while tapping her chin.
The boys stared at her eagerly waiting for what the story will be.
"How about the story of a evil and treacherous land" They all cheered likening the idea
The twins raised their hands
"Yes?"
"What is this land called?
"This is a story of the land called... London."
She wanted to tell a story of what they have done since they returned from Neverland years ago, but she needed to use her imagination.

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