Take Me to Neverland

Peter Pan and Wendy Darling, oh you sure as hell know that love story. So did Elise and Robert Pan, who built a whimsical hotel dynasty on the idea of why be professional when you can be fun, as all their nonstop annoying commercials like to say. Who ever said you couldn't live like a fairy tale, now that was what they lived by. Oh, but this isn't about them. Oh no. This is about their destroyed son better they left behind and a beaten down girl named Wendi Darling, whose mother took some of the famous Pan saying to close to heart. Peter is a tough kid who sure as hell doesn’t need females unless their blood related, in his bed, or Tiger and Tink. He happens to hates Wendi upon first meeting her because she happens not to fall into to any of those categories. The feeling couldn't be any more mutual. But what if their tough exteriors fall? What if they realize that believe it or not, they're not too different from each other? What if Wendi was kidnapped, and pan realized he actually gives a shit for someone beside Tiger and Tink, besides his sisters, beside his dead mother? The answer is simple: All hell breaks loose.