AN: i don't own any of these lovely characters. props to disney for entwining this into my childhood. & thanks to CupCakeClaudis for helping me out with creating my title and summary.
Wendy's P.O.V.
Tick tock. Whoosh, whoosh. Oh, even three months now and these ordinary sounds still remind me of the night I met Peter Pan. "Second star to the right and straight on till morning," he said as he and Tinker Bell led the way to Neverland. Oh Tink, what a lovely pixie. I see a spark of light near the corner of Michael's bed and I instantly think of pixie dust and how it gave me the ability to fly. I can almost feel the wind rushing through my hair and prickling against my cheeks as it had when we soared over London and Mermaid Lagoon.
Wait a second, is Michael ascending into the air? I blink and glance at the clock that reads 10 o' clock, around the same time we went on the most amazing adventure, before looking back to Michael. When he's definitely about 6 feet in the air, I finally spot Tinker Bell who begins to sprinkle her dust over John. I start to get up to wake the boys and greet Tinker Bell.
"Missed me," I hear from the windowsill.
"Peter! What a delight that you're back," I exclaim and notice I've ran in his direction and automatically embraced him. What am I doing?
"Sorry it took us so long to come back. The Lost Boys and I have been in some serious adventure. Say, would you like to hear about-"
"Tinker Bell," interrupts the excited Michael.
"Oh I've been waiting for this to happen again since we got home," says John.
"Hey boys," Peter replies and they all fly to the center of the room to greet each other. When I can't feel my feet touching the ground anymore, I look to the side and see a smiling Tinker Bell.
"Hey Tink," I neutrally say. She simply waves and signals for me to gather with the boys.
"And there we were," Peter rambles to the very interested boys, "face to face again with Captain Hook. Before he could spear the sword at me, the boys ambushed him and we defeated him yet again!"
"I've always admired your bravery," I tell Peter. He smiles and I can somewhat make out that his cheeks start to tint a rosy shade.
"So are you here to take us back to Neverland," John asks.
"Why, of course! I've planned some fun things! Oh and just wait until you see the newly remodeled tree-house," Peter says.
"Yay! Mommy and daddy shouldn't be home anytime soon," says Michael.
"Great! Well let's get going! All aboard?"