Age 5...
"Mommy!" A little girls voice rings throughout the house. She comes running into the living room followed by a toddler on his chubby little legs.
"Alexandra, what did I say about running?" The little girls mother laughed as she loved seeing her daughter smile. She pulled her on to the couch where she was watching telelvision.
"Sorry mommy, but I'm ready to go off to Neverland!" The little girl could barely sit still in her mothers lap.
Her mother laughed as she got up to put the little girls favorite movie of all time into the dvd player. She watched it everynight, and every morning the girl told her mother of the dreams she would have on Neverland.
"I watch too!" The little toddler cried.
"You can be one of the lost boys." Alexandra laughed, "And I can be a lost girl. Peter really needs to have one." She complained.
"We can fly there together!" She laughed as the movie strted playing.
Age 10...
"Why do you still have this, Isn't this for little kids?" Alex's best friend Kat asked. Alex snatched the red book she was holding.
It was her favorite thing in the world, the book was the story of Peter Pan. Shes had since she was 4 and her mother read it to her everynight. But now she's older and she reads it to her self.
"Were 10, were still little. And who wants to grow up, and become an adult?" She says, as she flips through the the pages.
"I'm not saying I want to grow up," Kat replied.
"I know, I believe that Neverlands out there. I want to fly there and fight pirates, meet mermaids, and the indians!" Alex exclaims as she jumps on her bed.
"That does sound fun! We can go together!" Kat joins Alex standing on her bed.
"The Two Lost Girls!" Alex laughs and they start yelling out of there mouths and clapping their hands over them, creating an indian call, There's a slight knock on the door.
"Girls, time for bed." Alex's father says from the door. The girls groan as they crawl into their sleeping bags on the floor.
Her father laughs at the door, he comes over and bends down to give his daughter a kiss on the forehead.
"Good night, my lost girl." He whispers.
"Good night." Alex says sleeply, but she tightens the grip on the book thats wrapped in her arms.
"Good night Kat." He says as he walks to the door.
"Good night Mr. Gilbert." She whispers. He laughs as seeing the girls from being energetic to being passed out. He shuts the door behind him not noticing the figure in the window.
The figure sits there watching the sleeping girl with the book, "My lost girl..." It whispers before disappearing.
...Age 15...
The music is turned up loudly as two girls sit in a bedroom doing home work. How they are able to consintrate is beyond question, well Kat is busy on her smart phone, well Alexandra has her face burried deep in a text book.
"Hey you get question 18 in the science review?" Alex asks over the music.
"I was going to ask you that." Kat replies not looking up from her phone.
"Come on, we have a test on Monday! We need to study." Alex tries to encourage her friend.
"Don't get your pencil in a twist, I aready did my homework. I'll study later. Right now it's Friday night and were studying! We need to do something."Kat groans and tosses a pillow at Alex's face.
"Your right." She says, she closes the text book and shoves all her papers, folders, binders, books, and pencils under her bed. "Hand me my phone out of my bag and I'll order pizza."
Kat nods and starts digging through her bag. "No way! You can't seriously still have this." Kat excalims, Alex turns to see Kat holding an old book, the pages being held together by tape and staples, but the binding is still intact.
"I mean I know that you still have your obsession with Neverland and Peter Pan, but I cant believe you still have the book." Kat said.
"It's my favorite thing from my childhood. Why wouldn't I keep it." Alex says, as she looks at the book and remebers her childhood. Playing pirates with her brother, pretending to be mermaids, and whispering "I believe" out the window everynight. Which she still does, but that's her sweet secret she doesn't tell anyone.
Later that night the girls are passed out, Kat is on the spare mattress on the floor, while Alex is in her bed. The wind blows through the open window and moves throughout the room. The mysterious fighure stands at the end of the bed watching Alex sleep. Like it has everynight for the past 15 years.
"My lost girl...dream" It whispers
This is where our story begins...
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