The Meaning of life (In Death)
I do not own Peter Pan or any related characters including Solomon the crow and Maime Mannering all of who were created by J.M. Barrie and are from Peter Pan in Kensingten Gardens
Mixes the 03 movie with Peter Pan in Kensingten Gardens
The unthinkable finally happens Peter Pan dies, now he wonders the afterlife surrounded by the spirits of old friends he had long forgotten and all at peace. The problem is that he is a restless soul and must now find a way to answer the ultimate question what he is and why he is, what is all his greatest pretend or was it simply his destiny?
Chapter 1: Welcome to the afterlife
Peter had flown around trying to escape the hordes of Indians who were after him, he had been bored for a long time and decided to keep himself entertained by renewing hostiles with the Indians once again. It has been a long time since he had bad relations with them but after destroying one of sacred rituals which caused a major insult to them they finally had it with him.
"You can't catch me" he teased them, they all shot there bows and arrows at him all of which either missed or he gracefully managed to dodge. After escaping them all he finally decided to retire to his little house, little did he know that he had once had the lost boys build that house for a girl named Wendy.
It was always how it happened, Peter would always forget no matter how hard he tried not to, it's how Neverland had managed to keep him there. Should he ever come close to a point where he might actually choose to leave the island stripped him of his memories.
As far as Peter had known the house had always been there, he figured he just decided to build himself a house one day. It was ironic as many years earlier his old nemesis James Hook had nearly defeated Peter with the thought that Wendy would grow up and forget all about him, and that he had been saved by Wendy kiss. He had promised Wendy that he would not forget her but as soon as he was back in Neverland his memory was a complete blank, he didn't remember anything not even the lost boys and he barely remembered James Hook.
He came across the house one day and decided that he liked it and decided to live with it with his fairy friend Tinkerbelle though she to would pass on and Peter would also forget about her as well. But there was something about the house that was oddly formerly, he couldn't put his finger on it and often didn't think much of it, but there was something about it, he just didn't know what.
Unfortunately for Peter Pan he was way to cocky for his own good and drifting off to sleep in the little house he didn't even notice that the Indians were starting to surrounded it. One the head chief who had no tolerance for the boy especially after what he had done and decided that it didn't matter that Peter had once saved his grandmother from the pirates had entered into the house, he looked at the boy fast asleep and then after silently saying something in his native language struck him in the stomach with his tomahawk.
Peter quickly woke up looked at the Indian chief and smiled at him, "to die will be an awfully big adventure" he said with a smile and they would be the last words he would ever say in Neverland as he then closed his eyes and died.
Peter then opened his eyes and long and behold he was some kind of field he didn't know where he was or how he had gotten there and the last thing he remembered was the angry face of the Indian chief as he struck his tomahawk right into Peter. Peter wondered around for a while and long and behold a group of little children ran past him playing joyfully, Peter cracked a little smile.
"I see we have a new arrival" said a voice from behind him "I am Solomon and who might you be?"
Peter turned around and saw a crow sitting in a tree, Solomon looked at him completely bewildered, he knew who this was, he had known him every since he was a small baby who had been found by the fairies.
"Peter… Pan" Peter said crossing his arms
"Yes I know who you are, I cannot believe that you are finally here Peter" Solomon told him
"Do I know you?" Peter asked him
"Peter it is me Solomon, Solomon the crow, don't you remember me?"
"No, should I?" Peter replied back
To be continued
