A/N: Peter Pan fics yay.
Disclaimer: I don't own Peter Pan or any of the characters in it.
Wendy gazed, her mouth slightly open, at the window mere inches from her. A couple of hours ago she would have given anything to be on the other side of the glass, embraced by the woman sleeping fitfully in an armchair next to the fire. But now….
She sighed, glancing back at the ship. But she was kidding herself. All she really wanted to know was that Peter was still there. That he hadn't left her. Not yet. But he was there, standing with his back to her, his shoulders tensed. She steeled herself once more. John and Michael were already standing by the open window, waiting for her. Slowly, she swung her legs over the side of the boat and landed on the small balcony outside the nursery. The other two walked immediately into their nursery. But Wendy hesitated. She turned to look at the boat, a cold weight on her chest. Peter touched down beside her, his expression serious.
"Peter. Will I see you again after I return?"
He remained silent, but that was all the answer she needed. The weight grew.
"Peter" she breathed "Ask me to stay"
He didn't move. She looked at him one last time, and as the blue eyes found the green, something broke. She turned away, and stepped over the window ledge into the warm room beyond. She was about to gently shake her mother awake when she heard something.
"Stay"
A/N: Does she stay? Or does she go? You decide :)
But if you guys want I can write a little epilogue or something. IDK I kind of like it like this. But you choose.