Felt like stirring things up a bit, so here is a Peter Pan fanfic (2003) hope you like it! Italics are Wendy's thoughts.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the ideas in my head.
Wendy sat on her bed in the nursery, which had long since became her room, and let her mind wander over her child hood. Thinking of all the adventures she had with her brothers. But the specific time she continued to think about was her time in neverland. She thought of her Indian friend Tigerlily, and of her first experience flying, and of the house the lost boys had built for her because their hands were too dirty to carry her after she had been shot. But here her mind went back to thinking of one specific boy for the hundredth time. Peter Pan hadn't visited, and Wendy feared she had been forgotten.
Silly girl, you shouldn't be thinking of your first love. It's been years since then, and today you must meet the man your father thinks you should marry because you haven't even looked for one.
Three days ago, Mr. Darling had announced that Wendy must be married since she was now twenty years of age and had not found a man herself. Wendy's aunt had been the one to suggest this plan to Mr. Darling, saying that Wendy needed a man to take care of her. Mr. Darling had also announced that he had found the perfect man for Wendy to marry, and that Wendy must do her best to capture his love. Wendy, properly angered, had rushed to her bedroom window and cried.
Today was the day to meet this mystery man. Wendy was supposed to go to the park and was told he would be waiting there for her. Now she must get ready to go meet him, even though Peter was still on her mind.
Officially the longest chapter I have written thus far. Please review! I shall update soon!