Wendy sits down next to her window and looks up at the night sky. She had just finished putting John and Michal to bed and was finishing a cosplay for the London comic con. Her mother and father were out at another one of her father's office parties. It was just her and the boys in their large Scotland mansion. She put down the needle and walked over to get her favorite book from the shelf when she hears muffled thumping coming from the hall. She peers out eyes straining to make out what was going on in the darkness. As her eyes adjust to the darkness she sees a beautiful girl rolling on the floor with what looks like a living shadow. Wendy clears her throat and the girl and the shadow look up. "Would you like some help?"
The girl stands up, the shadows leg gripped in her hand. "Yes please," the girl smiles "my name is Peter by the way."
"Peter, isn't that a boy's name?" Wendy asks confused.
Peter smiles. "Tink told me it was Petra, but I thought that was a dreadful name so I changed it to peter."
At that point a little ball of light flew out of a pouch on Peter's belt. It flew around her head then shoots towards Wendy. "Oh!" She exclaims as the ball metamorphoses into a small fairy standing in the air an inch from her face and chiming angrily at her.