Summary: No girl has ever said "No" to going with Peter Pan to Neverland. Until now. What is it about this girl that makes her so different from all the others? And why does her rejection not only stun Peter, but intrigue him and make him suddenly so determined over one girl?
A/N: Hello! This is my second fanfiction and I hope you all like it. It's a Peter/Wendy fic., taking place in a little more modern time. Peter has never met Wendy and she is not the first one he took to Neverland, she is the 25th. I do not own Peter Pan or any of its characters!
Fairy Dance
Prologue
For exactly the 25th time since he first went to Neverland, Peter Pan and his fairy flew across earth's night sky, looking for a young girl he may take home to the lost boys to be their mother. For some reason, that made no sense to Peter, none of the girls wanted to stay; and if they did, it was because of the wretched wish of love from him. Whenever that happened, Peter was sure to make certain that they went back to their beds on earth, one way or another.
On this night though, he wasn't looking for specifically a girl. He was also looking for a potential new lost boy. The boys that came with him always stayed.
Peter thought, 'Of course they do. It's a paradise where you never have to bathe, or anything that is required to becoming a,' he flinched, 'MAN!'
But the girls…the girls always had SOME reason to go back. Sure, they were all too willing to go with him THERE…but stay? Never.
'Aw, who needs 'em? I'll find a girl who WILL stay in Neverland!' Peter silently vowed.
He flew across the tops of buildings and roofs, lightly brushing his hands against the snow that covered them. He peeked into windows where children were sleeping, but none of them seemed interesting enough. Almost all of the window lights were off, except for the few that contained adults inside, laughing with friends or working.
Yes, all of them contained adults. Except one. And in that certain window was a girl that looked about his age with long, dirty blond hair. She was reading a book by a small nightlight against a wall, which was facing the window and him. When he looked beside her, he could see two beds that contained 2 small boys that were fast asleep.
Suddenly, the girl went into quiet giggles, and quickly looked up at her brothers to see if she had awoken them. She hadn't. She bit her lip, still smiling and quietly closed the book and hid it inside a loose floorboard. She walked up to a mirror in the room and smoothed down her hair gently. Peter grinned; she was still smiling about the book.
She went and turned off the nightlight, and then, just as she was turning to leave the room to go to her own, he gently knocked on the window.
A/N: Well, there is the Prologue! Let me know your thoughts on it! Review please!
-Ally