Secondstar Stories

Sometimes, LIVING is just a word. But that's okay. Whatever random story I suddenly come up with in line with Vocaloid songs. A.K.A. My Random Vocaloid One-Shot Dump. Disclaimer: I do not own any Vocaloids or any of the songs used for inspiration. Cover by: justsetto (She is so good dangit)

To those who's mind also follows the second star to the right to their Neverland. Nice to meet you. Started: 8/1/2024 Ended:??

Model student Wendy has a perfect school life -- she has many friends, a few close ones, good grades and a bright future. But her life at home is the complete opposite: her father feels that she will never be a good enough daughter and her mother is abusive. One day, she leaves her bedroom window open as she always does, and in comes the boy in her bedtime stories -- Peter Pan. He takes her on adventures to Neverland, where she meets some new friends. Peter calls them the Lost Boys. ((A million thanks to my dear roomie, who took the time off to correct my grammar and punctuation, even if it was because you couldn't stand it.))

When Caeli and her cousin are swept away by the infamously charming Peter Pan and his pal Coon it seems like a dream come true, but as Caeli and Peter grow closer it isn't long before Caeli begins to suspect that his real story isn't as carefree as it's made out to be.

Prologue: London. A calm Christmas Eve. Two years ago. Wendy slept peacefully next to her twin sister, Lillian. Her younger brothers asleep across the room. She turns over, to find the bed empty and colder than before. One eye pops open to look towards the window. There her sister stands, frozen with a boy a little older than her. He covers her mouth with his calloused hand as tears stream down her face in tiny waterfalls. Lillian's dirty blonde hair is throw to one side, away from the boy's face. And Wendy would never forget his face. Blue eyes that pierced her soul, and a long scar running from his right temple, across the bridge of his nose and to his right jawline. And as fast as he had stolen Lillian from her bed, he took her from the window and flew out into the cold night. Wendy ran to the window to watch the boy and her sister fly far far into the sky until they became just a speck, flying to the second star to the right of the North Star.

Neverland isn't bright and cheerful, it never was. The stories say it is, but they lie. That's quite funny now isn't it? Katherine, sister of Killian Jones, is well let's just say unemotional. She doesn't even know emotions.