A/N: I know this is a short start but this is how I thought it should start off. Also this Wendy is different from the one in the series she is younger but the same fictional character. The next one will be longer I promise. Enjoy! Please give feedback.
It was a breezy day at Neverland as Pan looked over the water. He was in a tree thinking, what games to play, what to make the lost boys get for food today, and now the open sky. The seagulls were doing their thing and the waves were crashing on the beach. Pan looks over the coast and spots something off. He gets down the tree and goes to it.
It's a girl, chestnut brown hair to her shoulders, about ten years old, and in a nightgown. She seems familiar but he's not sure. She is breathing and cold. Pan picks her up and takes her back to camp.
The Lost boys look at her suspiciously, observing her to see if she would wake up or something. "Back off. She's not a demon you idiots." Pan said perched on a tree branch, two to three feet away from her. She was in buried carelessly by blankets and near a fire to get her warm.
As time passed as if forever, she stirs. She sits up properly, grasping her head. Pan climbs down and goes to her and says in his British accent, "what's your name, love?" She looks to him with gentle chocolate eyes and says sleepily, "Darling, Wendy Darling."