Hey, I'm Hannah! I had an amazing dream and decided to put it into story form. Please remember that I am basing the friends in this story off my real friends, and that these are not their real names. Also, I do not live in the town that all of the characters (except for Peter Pan) live in and neither do my friends. I chose the town because it is one of my favorites! Please, enjoy. I do not own Peter Pan.
I hear a tapping on my window. If my mom were here, she would warn about stalkers. I, however, am too curious to think about what I do. I get out of my bed and look at the clock, which reads 2:18 a.m., and stumble over to my window. I pull the curtains back to reveal a boy of about 14, with shaggy, dark blonde hair and dark, laughing blue eyes (His characteristics are quite like mine. I have short-ish wavy dark blonde hair, with high cheekbones and dark, lively grey-blue eyes) . He is wearing a green tunic of sort, made of fabric, with several holes near the neckline, with brown pants and bare feet. I open the window. "Hello," the boy says. "Are you Hannah?" I silently nod, too awed to speak. I knew from the moment I saw him, I was looking at none other than Peter Pan. "Neverland is in danger, and if we don't defeat Captain Hook and the men who work for him there, he will rule the earth and make everyone miserable. I have seen some adults, who have taken a liking to me, and they directed me to this town and gave me a list of teenagers who have the bravery, skills, and imagination to help me, but they said that you would be the most important. Do you happen to know anyone on this list?" Peter asks, handing me a list with neat handwriting etched on it. It reads:
Takiah A.
Jordan B.
Rebecca C.
Connor H.
Hannah J.
Dominic L. (I despise the boy that I am basing this character off of, but I feel it is important to include him)
Michaela L.
Karlie L.
Taylor L.
Amanda O.
Ryan R.
Cain S.
Benji T.
Jay W.
Natalie W.
Bryanna W.
Find these people in the town of Gulfport, Mississippi, and you will succeed. There will be death, danger, loss, heartbreaks, and betrayal. Start with Hannah. She is the most important and will be your most loyal recruit. Give her the second pouch of dust and the Belt of the Heroes. She will help immediately. Let her choose her weapons and weapons for the others. She will also be the one that is always in danger, so listen for her scream, which is long and high-pitched. (At this point, I roll my eyes. Scarily, the person who wrote this is right about my scream...)
"Peter, I'll help you." I say. He grins a mischievous little grin and gives me a small pouch and a small leather belt with many places to hold swords and daggers to put over my tankini and sweat pants. "Here, put this on. The pouch is full of pixie dust. You will be the one to go into these people's rooms and wake them up. Use this dust on them to make them fly." I run over to my closet and grab my Áéropostale jacket. It's kind of chilly, and I get cold easily. I strap on my belt and tie the pouch of dust on it. I go back over to my window and Peter helps me out and I shut my window softly. "Now that you're with me, time has stopped all over the world. One someone is with me, time magically stops so the children will not be missed. Of course, you aren't a child," he says, looking at me sideways. He pulls out his pouch of pixie dust and sprinkles some in my hair. I think happy thoughts, knowing how it is done, and feel my feet rise from the frosty ground. I look down and see that I am about five feet above the grass, the tips of my bare feet still frigid from standing in the frozen dew. I laugh and he takes my hand, pulling me along with him as we rise up, up, up into the chilly October sky. "Who are we going to wake up next?" I ask. Peter looks down and says "Takiah." I smile. This is going to be good, for Takiah is one of my best friends. We find her house and roll up her window. I fly in and see her tiny form curled up in bed. I soar over to her and shake her gently. "Takiah, wake up." I say, knowing her mom won't wake. She blinks and jumps. "Hannah! Why are you in my room? AND WHY ARE YOU FLYING?" She says, nearly yelling. I go over to her closet and throw her the black denim jacket she's always wearing. Then I stick my head out of the window and motion to Peter, who comes in right away. Takiah's eyes get real wide, and then she laughs a little. "C'mon, Takiah. We've got to go help him save Neverland. We have 13 more of my and your friends to go get. We're going to learn how to swordfight…." I bribe her; she's always wanting to learn how to do any kind of fight, even if it is sword fighting. She may not look like a big fighter, being so small, but she is feisty and extremely tough. Takiah grins and I sprinkle some dust on her and tell her to think happy things. She soon rises in the air, awed. I lead her out, following Peter. The three of us travel to our friends' house, and their reactions to me being in their room, floating above them are as follows:
Jordan: "Hannah! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU IN MY BEDROOM?"
Rebecca (I call her Becca, and she is one of my best friends): "Hannah? What's going on? And why are you flying?"
Connor: "Hannah, what the hell are you doing? You KNOW Taylor is my girlfriend!" (I slap his arm and he laughs)
Dominic: "Period Woman! (He calls me this to annoy me. He came up with it one day because I was ticked off at him in Science class) Why the hell are you snooping around in my room, and why are you flying?" (I slap his head)
Michaela (one of my best friends, we call her Mekay): "Hannah, uh, number one, you're flying, and number two, you woke me up." (We both laugh)
Karlie: "Hannah? Why you be flying?" (She laughs nervously)
Taylor (Connor follows me in for this one, we haven't seen her since she moved): "Hannah! Connor! Why are you guys in my room?" (She flies easily after I sprinkle dust on her head.)
Amanda: "Hey Hannah, why are you all sparkly and flying?" (I explain to her and she gets real excited, because she loves Peter Pan a whole bunch; we're both avid readers)
Ryan (another one of my best friends): "Hannah! POWER! (We have matching orange duct tape bracelets, so we scream POWER! at each other) Why are you floating in my room?"
Cain (he was actually in my dream, I don't know why): "AHH! Hannah! Get out!" (We're so-so friends)
Benji: "Hannah! YOU STALKER!"
Jay: "Hey, cool, you're flying!"
Natalie (one of my best friends, we call her Natbug): "Um, why are you floating in my room at 2 in the morning?"
Bryanna: "YOUR MAMMA! Hey, you're flying!" I WANNA FLY!"
After we are all together, I sprinkle some dust on Bryanna and we fly away, Peter and I leading everyone away to the second star to the right.
