Disclaimer: I don't own Peter Pan or Neverland or Tinkerbell or etc

Disclaimer: I don't own Peter Pan or Neverland or Tinkerbell or etc.

Chapter 1

A boy sat on the garden wall, hidden in the dense ivy that grew up its sides. He was a strange boy. His clothes were made of leaves and his hair was tangled with twigs. Dirt was smeared across his cheeks and his hands were callused with chipped nails. His sparkling eyes were filled with laughter and his smile was one not to be missed. On his shoulder hovered a little ball of light, from which strange tinkling noises were coming.

But this boy had no mother. Often he said he didn't want one. He didn't consider himself an orphan and he loved being free from a mothers care. But at the same time, he wanted someone to care for him, someone to sing to him and tell him stories. He wanted pockets and great food that could only be made by girls. And so he would have it. He would find a mother to bring home with him.

This boy was very specific about the girls he chose to be his mother. They had to be young and kind, but more importantly, they had to believe. Over the years it had become harder and harder to find a girl who really did believe. The line of girls he had always chosen from no longer believed and so he was in search of a new girl. She could no longer be related to the long since deceased Wendy Darling.

It had taken months searching, but finally the boy had found the perfect girl. She believed in him, possibly more than Wendy had. He could feel her longing to go away with him, even though she had never met him. She would soon get her wish.

A light went on in the garden below. The boy watched as two adults, a women and a man, held hands and walked out of the shadow of the little house. They got into a car and drove away. The boy held his breath until they were out of sight, and then he stared up at the closed window on the second floor. He waited silently. And then, the window was slowly opened and a girl leaned out of it. The boy smiled his wonderful smile as a star in the sky whispered, "Now is your chance, Peter Pan!"

Authors Note: I know this is short, but it is just the beginning.