Note: So, this is my sequel to Peter Pan and takes place many generations after Wendy. Um... hopefully some of my later chapters will end up longer and more exciting than this one, but every story needs a starting point, so here's mine. Enjoy!
Peter Pan belongs to the Great Ormand Street Hospital for Sick Children.
Conversations in Neverland
Chapter 1
Tanya sailed in the window, an expert at flying after only a few weeks in Neverland. Her mother was asleep in a chair by Tanya's bed. The woman had given Tanya her consent to fly away with Peter, but she still worried the lure of Neverland would be too strong and her daughter would never return. Tanya had promised to return, but her mother still waited the moment she would be back in the nursery.
Peter stood on the windowsill behind Tanya. He had known Tanya wouldn't stay with him forever, but he still felt out of place watching her return to the mainland. He didn't belong.
Tanya paused for a minute in front of him, then ran to her mother. "Mother." She cried, shaking her shoulder.
Tanya's mother blinked at the apparition before her and cried out with joy. She jumped from the chair and embraced her daughter. Over Tanya's curls, her mother glimpsed the boy who never grew up. "Thank you," she mouthed at him and kissed those curls beneath her.
"Thank you mother, for letting me go." Tanya said.
Her mother smiled, knowing she wouldn't have been able to deny her daughter the same pleasure she had had as a child.
Tanya turned to the window. "Will you come back next spring?" she asked the boy.
"If you like" He answered
"You promise you won't forget?"
"Of course not!" Peter crowed.
"I'll see you next year then?"
Peter, never good at goodbyes, just flashed his teeth at her and flew away. Tanya watched him go and somehow knew she would never fly to Neverland again.