Wendy reaches out to Peter with her voice one last time.
Wendy: "Will you ever come back?"
Peter hesitates.
Peter: "Only to hear stories... about me."
Wendy smiles and watches as Peter and Tinkerbell fly away.
She hops back down from the nursery window and joins her family and the additional lost boys in a small celebration. After the long night of happiness, Wendy goes to bed. She dearly misses Peter already.
But, wherever there is sorrow, there is hope. Every night, Peter comes to the nursery window, just to see Wendy and occasionally hear her wonderful stories...
Peter once stayed at her window for a whole month after the children came back to London. Every afternoon, he would be waiting for Wendy to return from school, just to see her happy face.
Everyday, Wendy would space off by drawing pictures of Peter during school hours. She kept thinking about her choice of growing up instead of staying with Peter, her first kiss, forever.
One dark night, Peter and Tinkerbell listen to a story by the window about Sleeping Beauty. Peter is very passionate about sad and happy ending love stories. Peter was still in love with Wendy. She had gotten a lot prettier even though its been 6 months.
Peter: "Oh, if only she would change her mind, if only growing up was a myth. Wouldnt that be grand, Tink?"
Tink frowns and gives a sad expression and lowers her head while sitting on Peter's shoulder. They both look through the window; the children are all happy. Suddenly, Peter accidently slips from where he was standing and comes into the window. Embarrassed, he stood up quickly.
Peter: "H-h-Hello..."
All the children, especially Wendy stare at him. They all cheer and go over to hug him.
Wendy and Peter hug each other tightly.
Peter: "I missed you, Wendy."
Wendy: "Oh, Peter, I never thought I would see you again, ever."
Their moment was interrupted by loud voices.
Lost Boys: "Peter! Will you take us back to Neverland for a vacation? Its summer over here, so we've got all the time in the world! Please?"
Peter: "Well... What about your parents-"
John: "All the adults are away, actually. We got ourselves a nasty sitter, she doesnt let us do anything! Oh, quick, I hear her coming! Hide Peter, quickly!"
The nasty sitter slams open the door and shouts at the children.
Nasty Sitter: "What the bloody hell is going on here? Go to sleep, all of you! You do not want me to report you all to the government, do you?"
Michael: "Is that legal-"
Nasty Sitter: "Shut... up. BEDTIME. ALL OF YOU... Goodnight."
Peter comes out from the closet.
Peter: "Shall we go?"
Wendy: "Definetly."
Peter and Wendy get lost into each other's eyes. Tink flies around and pushes their faces apart. Tink nudges him three times with an angry face.
Peter: "Right, Tink. Off we go, everyone!"
Everyone: "Faith, trust, pixie dust!"
All the children lift off and are being lead by Peter Pan. Peter holds Wendy's hand. His touch was the same as before, when she first met him.
Peter: "Wendy, you havent changed a bit."
Wendy: "But you did."
Peter: "How so?"
Wendy: "Your outside, I mean. You actually look... older and... handsomer."
Peter didnt like the fact that he looked older to Wendy, but took the handsome part as a compliment.
Peter: "Thank you, well... Youre really pretty."
Wendy smiles and so does Peter.
Peter: "...Could I have a thimble?"
Wendy: "Peter! You dont ask people for those, at least I dont think..."
Wendy turns red. Peter also turns red and talks to himself out loud.
Peter: "I guess I'm not really barred from her forever afterall."
Wendy: "Something up, Peter?"
Peter: "Oh! Uhm, nothing really. Grab on to my ankle and pass it on, we're going lightspeed."
All the children grab hold of each other and zoom across the universe, until they reached Neverland.
Tootles: "Home..."
While high up in the air, Wendy and Peter stay close to each other. Wendy thinks of a bad thought, about leaving home again without leaving a note, which brings her down.
Peter:" Wendy!"
Peter flies down quickly and catches her. Wendy kisses him on the forehead.
Wendy: "There, a nice thimble."
Peter: "Heh. Want to try another hidden ki-"
Wendy covers his mouth.
Wendy: "Emergency, only."
Lost Boys, John, and Michael: "Hooray, Peter is the ultimate hero!"
Tink relunctantly smiles. Too bad she couldnt have Peter to herself, for she is but a tiny fairy. She joins the rest of the group as theyre landing. When the Lost Boys approach their house, they notice something different about it.
Slightly: "Hey! Someone decorated the outside of our house! Whats with all the pink and blue flowers?"
Wendy: "By golly, it looks wonderful!"
Peter: "I did this, for you, Wendy. Incase you ever came back."
Wendy smiles and thanks Peter. Although Peter can be rough and childish, he has a true, lovely and sensitive side. While the children frolick around in the house, Peter and Wendy fly to the beach and take a long walk.
Peter: "So... Did you miss me?"
Wendy: "Of course. By the way, on our way here, you told me that you once stayed in London for a whole month, peaking through our window?"
Peter: "Yes... It was hard for me to keep my identity and not freak anyone out."
Wendy: "Well, why didnt you tap the window? I wouldve heard and I wouldve let you in..."
Peter: "..."
Wendy blushes and quickly changes back the subject.
Wendy: "Peter? I think your one month stay in London just made you age a bit."
Peter: "...You really think so? I dont feel that way. Do you like me better now, or..."
Wendy: "I think I like you a lot better now. Its kind of odd that I didnt see you in forever, when in reality, you do... every night. Hey Peter do you-"
Peter turns a little bit red and grabs Wendy by her wrists. A long silence occurs.
Peter: "...You talk too much."
Wendy lowers her eyes and Peter leans forward to kiss her. They are interrupted by fairies flying around them; a beautiful sight. Night falls and Peter lets go of Wendy and looks away.
Peter: "Im sorry, Wendy, I deserve to be punished..."
Wendy: "Well, how does medicine sound?"
Peter: "Yes... mother."
Wendy picks a flower from a bush and fills it with medicine and and sits down. Peter lies down on her lap and Wendy pours the medicine into his mouth. Peter falls asleep while Wendy tells a story. Wendy strokes his hair and lays his down on a blanket on the soft sand. She lays down next to him.
