Disclaimer: I do not own "Peter Pan" novels/movie/characters, nothing. This will be loosely based on the 2003 movie "Peter Pan" many of the ideas come from that. I just own my Fanfiction, the general plot in this, and of course my imagination!
Chapter One
Last Night In The Nursery
"Mother, will anything harm us after the night-lights are lit?" Micheal asked curiously Mrs Darling smiled at her son.
"No precious, they are the eyes a mother leaves behind - to guard her children" Mrs. Darling said her words as gentle as a spring rose.
Wendy recalled these words as she walked silently to the large open window, she gazed out it looking at the snow topped roofs and the subtle smoke drifting from the chimneys, a subtle golden glow from some of the houses cast shadows about the street. The subtle winter's air rustled the leafs in the trees and blew the snow around making it look like a fairy was flying about. Sweet thirteen year old Wendy gazed up at the evening sky, it was royal blue blended perfectly with a dark navy blue and stars twinkled dimly like diamonds in the sky. Their silver twinkle was as if they were laughing, talking to each other, they reminded Wendy of a laugh sparkling in the eyes of her brothers when she told a story.
The large round moon looked like it was smiling, it's dim light comforted Wendy as it poured over the snow and made it shimmer and gleam. She felt a smile tug at the corners of her lips when she saw the one star that gave her plenty of hope, the Second Star to the right shining with a light like no other. Wendy closed her eyes and quickly wished upon it, the breeze hit her face and twirled her hair about, everything seemed perfect she opened her eyes. I cannot say what she wished, though I wish I could - but a secret especially a girl's secret should never be told.
"You wouldn't make me grow up, would you?" Wendy asked looking at the star, "It's not fair"
The world seemed so big yet unknown, Wendy was told she was too grow up when the night ended this was her last blissful night in the nursery and she would soon have her own room. She regretted drawing in her journal if only she hadn't of done that, she wouldn't have gotten in trouble, if she hadn't gotten in trouble she wouldn't of had to stop the letter from getting to her father, finally she wouldn't have been told to grow up. She sighed and allowed two tears to fall from her sky blue eyes, the way a sparkling raindrop falls from the sky. The air from outside was getting a little chilly, but Wendy refused to close the window for she had this hope that perhaps that boy she had seen the other night will fly through the window just once again. She wondered sometimes if everything that she was told, was perhaps not true.
She snapped out of her day dream when she heard faint footsteps go up the stairs just outside the door, no doubt it was Aunt Millacen come to check on her two nephews and neice. Wendy gasped a little she jumped lightly up and quickly walked to her bed a bounce in her threw the blanket over her, just in time her aunt was quietly opening the door. Wendy snapped her eyes shut pretending to sleep, she was no actor but she managed to act asleep. The door softly "clinked" shut, Wendy looked at the open window a strong breeze swept through it and into the room and the candles flickered only slightly and everything returned normal and calm. The night lights were watching over Wendy and her three brothers, there was nothing to fear. Wendy remembered hearing a beautiful windchime tinkling in the winter's breeze, before Wendy knew it the world span and she slipped into a peacful sleep. Little did she know the tinkling noise was not a windchime, but a pretty little Faery - by the name of Tinkerbell... just outside her window.
Author's Note:
I hope you liked this chapter, I shall be updating soon!
Take Care, Cheshire Catz