This is something I came up with whilst I was watching Peter Pan 2. Hope you enjoy it.

Jane is devastated when she finds herself unable to go home and her brother has been adopted to a different family. Abused by the cruel farmer she if made to live with she runs away. Will she ever escape the hell earth has been turned into?

The haven that is Neverland

(Chap 1: how did this happen?)

It happened just like the last time. The second world war started just like the first. They where saying it was just a precaution. They said the battle was fun, easy and glorious. They said it would only last a few months at the most. Then people started getting more and more reports of the dead. Then the bombs started falling. Then we where sent away. This time I did go.

"Be a good girl. Take care of you're brother ok." Mum smiled at me, but sadness still shone in her eyes.

I looked out of the window and waved goodbye… fear welled up inside me that I would never see her or dad again…

"Wake up, you lazy lump. The eggs won't count themselves you know." A rough yet slurred voice woke Jane sharp from her dream. "GET UP!" the booming voice yelled and a foot collided with her face.

It was 1:00 in the morning and he was already drunk. How he managed to get hold of that much alcohol was beyond Jane. Ignoring the fact he was drunk she hastily got up of the cobblestone floor of the barn. The barn was more like an old shack or a slightly large tool shed. It was cold and leaked when it rained (aka: every night).

Jane had grown a little since the few years after she met Peter Pan. She would be just a few centimetres smaller than Peter now. Her honey-blonde hair was in a messy, choppy cut just below her shoulders and her bangs nearly covered her eyes, pieces of straw stuck out in all directions. Her body was covered by a purple dress, similar to her old nightdress.

She was glad that Danny had been given to a different family, somewhere else.

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Jane sighed, finally she had finished her chores. For the first time since she and her brother had been separated, she was smiling. They had all gotten the message that WW 2 was over! Finished, at long last! Tonight our teacher would come to take me home, the same for Danny and all of London's children.

To be honest, Jane was a teenager like Peter, but she still acted similar to a child of Danny's age. She sat quietly on the front doorstep when a woman in a yellow coat and a straw hat stood in front of her.

"Mrs. Connor?" Jane asked her aging teacher.

"I'm afraid I have bad news for you Jane. You can't go back home."

"What?!" Jane frowned in confusion and put her hands on the back of her head.

"You're home was bombed just before the war was over… you're mum is gone and you're father was murdered by the Germans."

"What?!" Jane pushed her fingers in her hair, messing it up and looked as if she where about to pull it out. "No! No! You're wrong! You're laying!" She shouted, tugging at her hair.

"I'm sorry Jane. Now do be quiet before you wake up farmer Foster." Mrs. Connor hissed angrily. "You will be staying here. Danny has been adopted by the family who has been taken care of him. I'm sorry. Goodbye." and with that, she strutted of.

"I have to get out of here."

Jane ran into the house and grabbed what she could. Which wasn't much. Just a blanket to lie on, candles for her metal lantern and some matches. She looked at the last item in her bag, a photo of Danny.

Jane could hear footsteps and ran for the door, only to be faced by farmer Foster…

I know it was short but I wanted to leave Peter out of the first chapter, but he will be in the next one. Promise. Plz R+R.