Peter Pan and the Mist Wolves
A girl about 15 sat in a corner of a dark room badly beaten. But she wasn't crying. She was thinking. 'I've had enough of this. Everyday I'm beaten up by people who are suppose to care about me but don't. I've had enough.' The girl walked up to the open window across the room and looked at the night sky. ' I would do anything if I could leave this place'
" Anything?" a voice asked
"Anything." The girl said aloud to where ever the voice was coming from
"Fine then. I will take you to Neverland. A place full of magic. I can give you anything, all you have to do is become a mist wolf little one."
"Okay" the girl replied
"you are straight forward. I like that about you. Now close your eyes and imagine a place filled with pirates, mermaids, Indians, fairies, and children who never grow up. Now open"
The girl looked around herself to see she was no longer in the dark room, but was now in a lushes green forest. She could hear the crashing of the waves and the chirping of the birds.
" Welcome to Neverland my little mist wolf"
" Thank you for bringing me here. What is it that you wish for me to do?" the girl asked. To the girl's surprise a beautiful white fur wolf appeared in front of her.
" I only wish that you be happy here and start a clan. The mist wolves. And protect the secreats of the clan" The wolf said without moving it's mouth. " Do you agree?"
"Yes."
"Good my little one. Close your eyes again" The girl did as she was told and felt something warm in her hand but she didn't dare open her eyes. She felt the warmth spread throughout her body. It felt comforting yet wild. "Open and look at your reflection in that stream" the wolf said
The girl open her eyes and walked over to the stream what she saw surprised her.
Her once perfectly shoulder length black hair now was died silver at the tips. Her brown eyes flashed purple in the sunlight. She was no longer wearing beaten up rags but a knee length spaghetti strapped dress made out of dark green leaves. The girl looked at the wolf but it was gone. Instead next to her she saw a budding purple flower. Inside was a soft violet light. She heard a tinkle of bells from the light and from it appeared a male fairy. The small fairy had shaggy shoulder length black hair and a cream complextion.
" I guess you're here to help me start the mist wolves" the fairy nodded its head happily. "I guess I should name you how about Mist Bell?" The small fairy thought about the name and nodded. "Then you can call me," The girl paused and thought of what she had become "You can call me Yue le Fay. And we will start the mist wolves" the girl said