Peter Comes Back

Disclaimer; I do not own Peter Pan, or any other character. I DO own the song though. I made it up.

R&R

Wendy sniffled, finished with her daily tear-session.

Peter…… Oh Peter.

She never dared cry in front of her parents. Her parents weren't her parents anymore. Her parents were dead, as far as she was concerned.

They turned out to be heartless, evil people. Like Captain Hook.

Wendy sighed, and looked out her window for the hundredth time. It has been 1 year since Wendy left Peter Pan at Never land. She sighed again and turned on her radio.

They were star-crossed lovers

Never supposed to meet

But she met him anyway

Now she's alone, oh so alone

And now she wonders why

Yes, she wonders why

She left him that faithful day.

Wendy felt the tears go down her cheeks again. The song was hurting her, but she just couldn't seem to find the strength to turn the channel.

But little did she know, oh little did she know

He was standing right outside her door.

He was waiting there, oh waiting there

For her to open it up to him.

Wendy looked instantly to the window. But nobody was there. The hot tears left trails down her cheeks. She reached out to the window, then closed her hands into her palms.

"Oh Peter……. Why did I leave you? I want to come back"

Wendy looked down at her hands, that she folded into her lap.

Did he even remember her name?

She wondered one day……

Peter was standing outside her window. He was wishing his Wendy-Lady would open the window to him, or even invite him in.

(He can not come in uninvited, even if he is a boy, he DOES have some resemblance of manners)

He heard his Wendy-Lady crying. He looked into the window, and saw her reach out to him.

"Oh Peter…… Why did I leave you? I want to come back"

That was as much as an invitation as his boyish mind could conjure.

I'm coming my Wendy-Lady.

Peter bounced in front of her window, and then threw the window open.

"Peter!"

Peter smiled brilliantly, and put his hands on his hips. His usual stance.

"I have come for you, my Wendy-Lady!" He announced loudly.

"Oh, Peter!" Wendy cried, her smile just as bright as Peter's.

She ran over to Peter and wrapped him in a big hug. Then, impulsively, she kissed Peter. On. The. Mouth.

Wendy stepped back, shocked at herself

"Oh, gosh Peter. I'm….I'm…."

She couldn't say she WAS sorry, because she WASN'T. She loved Peter, she figured that out right after she left him.

Peter smiled "Why Wendy-Lady stop?"

"Well because……because……" Wendy couldn't think of anything to say.

Peter stepped up to Wendy. "Wendy-Lady shouldn't have stopped" He said huskily.

Peter slowly lowered his head, and he kissed her.

Wendy was shocked

"P….P…Peter?" Wendy gasped as Peter raised his head.

Peter smiled again.

"Come Wendy-Lady. Let us be off to Never land!"

Wendy sighed "But Peter, I don't think I can fly anymore."

Wendy remembered how many times she had tried to fly. She didn't try from very high spots, but she still had the bruises from them.

Peter looked at her sad face. "Don't worry I won't let you fall"

Wendy looked up at Peter. "I…You…Really?"

Peter took Wendy's hand. "Promise"

Peter slowly lifted himself up, Wendy's arm outstretched, but she didn't fly up.

"I can't fly Peter. I just can't" Wendy felt more tears trickle down her cheeks, "I just don't"

Peter could feel his own tears pool at the back of his eyes.

"You WILL fly" Peter said as he yanked Wendy into his arms. "Even if I have to carry you till you do"

Wendy gasped as Peter lifted her into his arms.

"Wait!" Wendy cried. "Can I bring my brother's?"

Peter sighed.

"Please Peter. They wont survive without me here"

Peter nodded, but he didn't understand what Wendy REALLY meant. He just thought that she didn't want them to miss her.

What she really meant was that her 'parents' wouldn't like her leaving. They would beat on John and Michael, if Wendy wasn't there to take the punishment. Lately if John or Michael did anything wrong, even very tiny, the Darlings would flip. Wendy would stand in front of them and said it was SHE that did it, not them. Or SHE said to do it, and they did. Wendy made sure they didn't touch Michael or John. Nana had already died from the Darlings beatings. They just spat on the animal, and said to let it rot.

Secretly the Darling kids buried Nana, and said that she was a great dog, and how sad they were that she had to die this way.

Wendy ran into John's room

"John come on, Peter's back!" John woke up with a start

"Peter's back?" John whispered hoarsely

"Go to my room, Peter will help you back to Never land"

John jumped up and ran into Wendy's room

"Wendy they won't hurt you anymore" John whispered to himself. "Peter will make sure of it"

While Wendy was in Michaels room, helping Michael out, John was telling Peter what happened to Wendy.

"And they took a pole to her too, Peter. It was horrible! And she did it all for us. Peter I'm so glad you came back, for her. Even if you didn't save us, at least Wendy would've been safe"

Peter listened quietly to John. He was burning on the inside.

How dare they hurt what belongs to me!

When Peter came back from dropping both Michael and John to Never Land, Wendy made sure that they were first, he heard a scream.

"Wendy! Were you LEAVING again?"

He then heard a smack, and a sob.

"How dare you Wendy? You are OURS"

Peter heard another smack and a loud crash.

"Please, stop" He heard his Wendy-Lady sob.

Peter had enough. He burst though the window.

He saw his Wendy-Lady on the floor, with blood around her face.

He also saw her parents. Mr. Darling had his hand raised in the air

"Stop!" Peter yelled. Wendy raised her hand slowly.

"Peter" she whispered softly.

Peter pulled out his dagger, and faced the Darlings.

"You!" The Darlings yelled, as they advanced.

Peter jumped around them slashing at any hands that grabbed him, and scooped up HIS Wendy

"Don't worry Wendy-Lady. They will harm you no more"

Peter flew out the window, with Wendy in his arms.

"No more" Peter promised, as he flew away with his Wendy-Lady.

"No more"

How was that? My first PP fanfic, so REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Tell me if you want more. I think I can add more. Something…. But I just don't know. Give me some ideas about what to do next! What you think I should write, in the next chapter, that is IF you want a new chapter.

- Calm-Waters