Just a small Peter Pan fanfic I did a while ago
Disclaimer: Peter Pan belongs to J.M Barrie
Wendy sat at her vanity, staring at herself.
Her eyes were red and swollen from tears and her bottom lip quivered as she ran across her room to the window. Wendy let out a sob and said,
"Peter, I miss you, I don't want to marry Jonathan Moyse; he treats me like dirt! He just wants my parents money."
Wendy buried her face in her hands; her favourite star dimmed its glow. Emotions ripped at her heart; tears falling freely to the floor, soaking the carpet.
Mrs. Darling opened the shut door of the nursery and went to console her broken-hearted daughter.
"Sweetheart… You know you must marry. I have to agree with you that that man is horrid, but you know how your Father is. Well, at least Aunt Millicent is making you the most beautiful gown for you to wear."
Mrs. Darling squeezed her daughter's hand once more then silently left the room. As soon as Wendy heard the door click shut she lifted her head and fingered at her neck. Wendy untucked (A.N is that even a word? O.o) the necklace and gazed at it sadly.
It hadn't changed in the past four years; the 'kiss' still had the groove from the arrow in the middle from when Tinkerbell told Slightly that she was a bird.
With a heavy, grief-rotted heart, Wendy laid down her head on her pillow. Her hand slipped under the pillow revealing a dirty white nightgown with leaves and vines clinging to the fabric. Wendy brought it to her face, breathing in the sweet scent of Neverland and her one and only love. Her eyes drifted close as she remembered her adventures with Peter Pan.
These chapters will be shortish and I'll update pretty soon
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