Thomas POV
*tap tap tap*
That's what wakes me up at 1 in the morning the night before my 12th birthday.
And me being my curious self walk over to my window on the second floor. I pull the curtains back to reveal a boy about my age, dirty blond hair, and eyes that sparkle like the stars. The strange thing is though is that he's floating.
I rub my eyes thinking it's just a fragment of my imagination. When I look again he's still there. He taps again signaling for me to open the window. So I do.
"About bloody time. I've been tapping on your window for 5 minutes." He says while making his way into my room.
"Who...who are you?" I ask.
"I'm Peter Pan, but everyone calls me Newt." he says with his hands on his hips and a proud look on his face.
"How are you flying?" I ask. He floats around my room checking it out as he replies.
"Happy thoughts and magic fairy dust from Tinker Bell. Call her Teresa though or she'll get very angry." As if on cue a little girl about the size of a little battery, with black hair, and pale skin flys past me.
"Woah!" I exclaim.
"If you think that's cool, Tommy, I have something to show you." He grabbed my hand and started heading towards the window. I didn't even have time to question how he knew my name.
The next thing I know we are flying over the city.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"To Neverland of course!" He responds with a happy smile.
Little did I know at the time that I would fall in love with this mysterious boy and never return.
A/N wow sorry this is so short. And sorry if it sucks.
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Newt and Thomas
FanfictionA bunch of one shots for Newmas. Some of these have things in it that I have read from tumblr. Just small things though. Credit to James Dashner for writing the amazing series this is based off of.
