Disclaimer: Okay seeing as I'm not J.M. Barrie, you can safely conclude that I don't own Peter Pan (yet, hehe) Now that that's been said, enjoy!
Chapter 1
Peter flew over Neverland with a strange feeling hanging over him, it almost felt like, sadness. He didn't understand it, but he knew why it was there. He had returned Jane home only a week ago, and he already missed her terribly. It wasn't like when he had returned Wendy, maybe because with Wendy, Peter hadn't gone through all the emotional stuff that Jane had brought to the Island with her. Wendy had already had the faith she needed to enjoy life, but Jane hadn't, and it had been Peter who helped rediscover the child within her heart, and it had been Peter who had given her a reason to believe that the world wasn't the cold dark place she had thought it to be. Maybe it was because Jane had been the first to prove she could be a Lost Girl, that she could truly be one of them. Maybe it was because Jane had been the one who dared to question him, and the one to save him when Hook had captured him and the boys. Or maybe it was all of these things combined that made the girl stand out in his eyes. These memories flowed over Peter like a warm blanket, god he missed that girl! Peter sighed as he landed at the hideout, oh well, she had to go back home and there wasn't anything he could do about that fact. His mind flashed back to when he had desposited her back home, she had made him promise to return for her. It had only been a week though, and he was pretty sure Wendy wouldn't appreciate him taking Jane away again after she had just gotten her back. He was about to enter the hideout to see what his boys were doing when he heard Tink screaming a warning. "Peter, Hook!" Peter flipped out his dagger and turned just in time to see the pirate captain hit him over the head with his hook. The last thing Peter heard before darkness took him was Hook's triumphant laugh and the worried shouts of his Lost Boys.