~*Disclaimer*~ I do not own Peter Pan or any of their products. Also this
story is supposed to be based off of the movie with Jeremy Sumpter. So, no
I do not own Jeremy (I WISH!).
-Chapter One-
~The moon was a white orb sitting amongst the million stars, dusted with cloud.~
Jenny walked across her quiet room to the window. Reaching for the latch on the window her brother, Richard, ran in. "Jenny, I don't want the window open. When the wind howls, it scares me." He pouted his lips in the way that no older sister could refuse the request. "Oh, alright. But, I am awfully hot. Couldn't you plug your ears or something? You know the power is out, how else are you going to stay cool on this kind of night?" "Well, I never thought about that. Fine, open it." Jenny slid the window up and closed her eyes taking in the sweet aroma of the lavender in the forest in her backyard. "Ok Richard time for bed! Let me tell you a story." "Yahoo a story!!" Richard yelped as he jumped on his bed and settled into his covers. Jenny stood in the center of their room holding a candle. "Once upon a time, when all things were possible."
~And this is where our story begins.~ "A boy by the name of Peter, Peter Pan that is, lived in the land called Neverland. Now Neverland was quite magical with pirates, Indians, mermaids, faeries, and the Lost Boys. Peter Pan had an enemy though, Captain Hook, who was a pirate. They fought for hundreds of years, you see because Peter could never grow up. He was lost in a state of child ness. Every night, Peter would fly off to Wendy's house to listen to her stories. Much like the ones I have told you before. Of Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty. But, Wendy added in pirates to the stories. She was quite brave and longed to go off to Neverland. So one night, Peter took her and her brothers off to Neverland. But, she wasn't able to stay there, she missed her family. So, she came back and left Peter all alone without the Lost Boys, who stayed with Wendy. And without Captain Hook, who Peter had destroyed. But, don't worry our story ends happily, for Peter lived with the Faeries. And lived happily ever after." Jenny finished the story and smiled as she tucked Richard into bed. "Jenny, that story um well it was good. But, I want to know about the fights with Captain Hook!" Richard said to Jenny. "Well, Richard. That is tomorrow nights story. Goodnight." And she walked to her own bed and lay down under the covers.
~First Star On The Right ~
Jenny lay in her bed, thinking of the story she herself had heard when she was Richards age, of Peter Pan. She had always thought of herself as a sort of Wendy. But, Peter was just made up. Wasn't he? She thought of the way her mother had told her the story, before she had died. How had she told it? It was so hard to remember.so long ago. she was 14 now. Eight years was a long time to try and remember a story. But, she swore she had heard enough times to know it by heart.
Jenny sat up and looked at the room, lit by the moons light. Pulling the covers away she walked to her window. The moon shone brightly. And she decided to do what she did every night. Look for the first star to the right. Every other night she had never seen it. But, tonight there it was. A bright star just to the right of the moon. Jenny shook with excitement. And a wave of comfort blew over her.
A yawn escaped her mouth as she walked back to her bed. Still thinking of the star. Her eyes closed and she was asleep just as her head hit the pillow.
~A Destined Truth From Years Of Stories~
Jenny awoke from the sound of something hitting her floor. Looking up, she saw what any other person would never believe. A boy sat looking around, his hair brown with gold highlights. A faerie sat perched on his shoulder. They both looked shook up and worried.
"Hello Peter." Jenny said hoping she had the name correct. Getting up the boy turned towards her direction. "So, you know my name? I should only hope that your name is Jenny." Peter said and smiled. "Why, yes it is. But, why are you HERE? I thought you only went to England.not Oklahoma, U.S.A." she questioned.
"I wanted to see you for myself. Ever since Wendy." his voice trailed off. "Never mind that. Will you come with me? Come with me to Neverland?"
~Straight On Till Morning~
Yes I know short chapter. but I promise there is more to come! Please PLEASE review!!! Criticism is good too. I want to make my work better!
-Thank You
-Chapter One-
~The moon was a white orb sitting amongst the million stars, dusted with cloud.~
Jenny walked across her quiet room to the window. Reaching for the latch on the window her brother, Richard, ran in. "Jenny, I don't want the window open. When the wind howls, it scares me." He pouted his lips in the way that no older sister could refuse the request. "Oh, alright. But, I am awfully hot. Couldn't you plug your ears or something? You know the power is out, how else are you going to stay cool on this kind of night?" "Well, I never thought about that. Fine, open it." Jenny slid the window up and closed her eyes taking in the sweet aroma of the lavender in the forest in her backyard. "Ok Richard time for bed! Let me tell you a story." "Yahoo a story!!" Richard yelped as he jumped on his bed and settled into his covers. Jenny stood in the center of their room holding a candle. "Once upon a time, when all things were possible."
~And this is where our story begins.~ "A boy by the name of Peter, Peter Pan that is, lived in the land called Neverland. Now Neverland was quite magical with pirates, Indians, mermaids, faeries, and the Lost Boys. Peter Pan had an enemy though, Captain Hook, who was a pirate. They fought for hundreds of years, you see because Peter could never grow up. He was lost in a state of child ness. Every night, Peter would fly off to Wendy's house to listen to her stories. Much like the ones I have told you before. Of Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty. But, Wendy added in pirates to the stories. She was quite brave and longed to go off to Neverland. So one night, Peter took her and her brothers off to Neverland. But, she wasn't able to stay there, she missed her family. So, she came back and left Peter all alone without the Lost Boys, who stayed with Wendy. And without Captain Hook, who Peter had destroyed. But, don't worry our story ends happily, for Peter lived with the Faeries. And lived happily ever after." Jenny finished the story and smiled as she tucked Richard into bed. "Jenny, that story um well it was good. But, I want to know about the fights with Captain Hook!" Richard said to Jenny. "Well, Richard. That is tomorrow nights story. Goodnight." And she walked to her own bed and lay down under the covers.
~First Star On The Right ~
Jenny lay in her bed, thinking of the story she herself had heard when she was Richards age, of Peter Pan. She had always thought of herself as a sort of Wendy. But, Peter was just made up. Wasn't he? She thought of the way her mother had told her the story, before she had died. How had she told it? It was so hard to remember.so long ago. she was 14 now. Eight years was a long time to try and remember a story. But, she swore she had heard enough times to know it by heart.
Jenny sat up and looked at the room, lit by the moons light. Pulling the covers away she walked to her window. The moon shone brightly. And she decided to do what she did every night. Look for the first star to the right. Every other night she had never seen it. But, tonight there it was. A bright star just to the right of the moon. Jenny shook with excitement. And a wave of comfort blew over her.
A yawn escaped her mouth as she walked back to her bed. Still thinking of the star. Her eyes closed and she was asleep just as her head hit the pillow.
~A Destined Truth From Years Of Stories~
Jenny awoke from the sound of something hitting her floor. Looking up, she saw what any other person would never believe. A boy sat looking around, his hair brown with gold highlights. A faerie sat perched on his shoulder. They both looked shook up and worried.
"Hello Peter." Jenny said hoping she had the name correct. Getting up the boy turned towards her direction. "So, you know my name? I should only hope that your name is Jenny." Peter said and smiled. "Why, yes it is. But, why are you HERE? I thought you only went to England.not Oklahoma, U.S.A." she questioned.
"I wanted to see you for myself. Ever since Wendy." his voice trailed off. "Never mind that. Will you come with me? Come with me to Neverland?"
~Straight On Till Morning~
Yes I know short chapter. but I promise there is more to come! Please PLEASE review!!! Criticism is good too. I want to make my work better!
-Thank You