Prologue
My name is Avery Darling, and this is the story of when I journeyed to Neverland. I have seen the movies and read the books and know that the main characters' name is also Darling. No relation, really there isn't. Wendy Darling and her family are just made up characters. Although, my family members do all have very similar if not the same names. I guess that it is just a coincidence. I always used to wish that my name was Wendy. When I was little I pretended that my name was Wendy and that Peter Pan would come to my window. I loved the stories myself, and it drove my father crazy.
Since I was 12, I have told my brothers the stories of the famous Peter Pan. My father disapproved and did everything he could to stop my brothers from hearing these tales. My father told me again and again to stop making up these childish stories. As I grew older, I stopped believing in Neverland and the Lost Boys. I stopped pretending that my name was Wendy and grew up like my father was forcing me to do. I stopped believing in the childish stories. That is, until He came to visit me.
