Hello and welcome to my first attempt at blending InuYasha into another show/movie. I realize that the Peter Pan idea has been attempted 2/3 times before. However, none of the fics were completed, and they had not been updated since 2005. It is not my intention to in anyway copy someone else's work. To the best of my knowledge, my fic is original in its entirety.

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or Peter Pan. I only own this fan fiction piece.

Special Thanks: to anyone who reviews.

Beware of Pixie Dust

Chapter 1

Swords clashed as a fierce battle raged in the Higurashi home. The two combatants were best of friends, but now the boys were at war.

"I, InuYasha, will defeat you!" the young lad raised his sword in readiness of the next attack.

The boy across from him snarled, "As if you could defeat this Shesshomaru."

The two lunged at each other once more. The force from the collision of the two swords sent one of the weapons flying through the air. Smiling in apparent victory, the child, who still held his own sword, walked over to the lost weapon. He stepped on it and raised his sword in apparent triumph. However, his happiness was short lived as the weapon beneath his foot gave a sickening crack and split in half.

"Souta and Kohaku, that is quite enough sword fighting for today. That is the sixth hanger you have broke tonight. If you must fight, next time use something else for a sword," Mrs. Higurashi sighed as she walked into the bedroom.

Sheepishly, Kohaku stepped away from the broken "sword" and walked over to Mrs. Higurashi. He blushed in embarrassment, "I apologize, I will make restitution for the sword--" Realizing his mistake, he corrected himself, "the hanger."

Mrs. Higurashi smiled down at the young man before her, "That is unnecessary; they are not expensive. I just wish to have some left for tomorrow when I do my ironing."

She turned and began to walk out of the room, but she turned back just before she reached the door to Souta's bedroom. With laughing eyes, she turned back to both of the boys.

"I believe you both made a mistake."

The boys looked at her curiously.

"Every time I have heard Kagome tell the story," she looked pointedly down at her son. "InuYasha wins in the end."

Souta began to stutter, "I was--well, at least I fought fair. Lord Shesshomaru over there forgot that part and started using some of his sword training in our fight."

Mrs. Higurashi glanced at her son's friend, "Kohaku," she shook her head. "Next time you should be InuYasha, if you intend to beat my inept son in a sword fight again."

She then walked out of the her son's bedroom and smiled to herself as she heard her son, Souta, sputtering in the background. As she walked down the hall, she almost bumped into her eldest. Her daughter, Kagome, was carrying a tray of tea and china. She was also sporting a tray of desserts on top of her head; the tray, however, was balanced rather precariously and had begun to tip to the left. Deftly, Mrs. Higurashi reached out and caught the tray before it could tumble to the ground.

Kagome looked up at her mother and sighed in relief. "Thank you."

"You are welcome. Are you taking this to Souta and Kohaku?"

Kagome shook her head yes.

"Then beware of the carnage in your brother's room."

Kagome laughed. "Were they sword fighting or searching for buried treasure?"

"Sword fighting, complete with another hanger fatality."

Kagome grimaced.

"That reminds me, Kagome, do you know where my jade earrings went? I was hoping to wear them tonight."

"For your date?"

Her mother blushed and nodded.

"I believe they were the last 'buried treasure,' and with the kind of maps those kids draw, they could be lost forever."

Her mother groaned as Kagome continued, "But I'll look and see if I can find them."

Being careful to avoid the mess on the floor, both women walked into the boy's room. Both boys rushed over to the women and hurriedly cleared a spot for the trays. Then they rapidly began to consume the contents. Kagome began to clean up the room around her. Her mother stooped to help her, but Kagome ushered her out of the room so that her mother might prepare for her date that night. As she worked, Kagome reflected on the latest turn of events.

Almost seven years ago, her father had been killed in a tragic accident, and the harsh blow of his death was only enhanced by everyone advising that they move away from the Higurashi shrine. But too many wonderful memories were attached to the shrine, and they had refused to leave it. Neither she nor Souta had ever felt the need for a father figure, and her mother had seemed content with being single. Then four years ago a new family moved into the area. The family was small, like their own, consisting only of a single father and his two children--Sango and Kohaku. The families had become fast friends, and the children had since become inseparable. Only lately, there seemed to be something more than friendship developing between the two adults.

Kagome smiled to herself and began to hum as she cleaned and searched for her mother's missing earrings. She was happy for her mother; this was going to be her mother's first date since her father's death, and it was going to be with Sango's father. Everyone was excited; in fact, Sango and Kohaku had been invited to spend the night with the Higurashi family. Kohaku and Sango were coming early so that their father had some time alone before his date.

Kagome finished making Souta's bed and then looked over to the two boys. "Souta, would you and Kohaku please take the trays back to the kitchen, and could you please tell me where Mom's earrings are?"

Souta looked pleadingly at his sister, "But Sis, they are--"

Kagome cut him off, "I know they're the buried treasure." She huffed and gazed sternly down at the two boys, "Now where are they?"

Souta trudged out of the room. Kagome followed him. He walked down the hallway and stopped out of the family's living area. He picked up one of the baskets in the far corner. He gasped, "They're not here!"

Kagome walked over and saw that her brother was correct. Then out of the corner of her eye she spotted one of the missing earrings. She walked over to it and picked it up.

"Well, here's one. Now where could the other be?"

Everyone started searching. Then a loud knock sounded on the door.

Kagome smiled, "Sango, must be here."

On her way to the door, Kagome passed her cat, Boyo. The cat was actively playing with something in its paws. Kagome smiled at her cat's antics and would have kept on walking, but she saw the faintest sparkle from the object her cat was playing with; it was her mother's other earring. Kagome rapidly grabbed the jewelry from the cat and breathed a sigh of relief when she noticed that the earring was still in good shape.

"I found the other one," she called to Souta and Kohaku.

Boyo glared up at the cruel child who had taken its plaything. Then the cat walked away to another room, curled up in a small ball, fell asleep, and dreamed of whole seas of gold and jade playthings as well as a world full of punishment for those who dared attempt to steal them away.

Meanwhile, the knocking on the door had grown very insistent. The knocking momentarily paused and someone shouted.

Kagome swallowed nervously. "Oh, no. Sango, please forgive me." She rushed over to the door and opened it, admitting a fuming girl and an all-too-happy male.

The female glared at the girl holding the door, "Kagome, how could you invite him?" She pointed her finger at the offending male.

Kagome sighed, "He's my cousin, Sango."

Sango growled. "You could have at least warned me."

Kagome opened her mouth to protest.

"The very least you could have done, Kagome, would have been to not leave me out here with him." She turned and glared at the man behind her. "And he calls himself a monk."

Kagome managed a small, "Sorry."

The monk raised his right hand, "Now, Sango, you know my hand is cursed."

Both girls snorted, "An inherited birth mark is not a curse, Miroku."

The girls turned and began to walk away. Before they had gone more than a few steps, a male hand reached forward and attempted to grab Sango. But the hand was soon snatched away by two dashing heroes.

"I, InuYasha will save you, Sango!" Kohaku shouted.

"And I will assist him!" Souta yelled.

Miroku yelped, as the two boys pounced on him and began to beat on him for his attempt at sullying Sango's honor.

The girls giggled and continued down the hall. Their was some usefulness to the boy's pirate complex after all.

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Finally, night fell, and Kagome's mother and Sango's father left for their date, amidst the many well wishes of their families.

Everyone was tired, and after one last InuYasha story, Kohaku and Souta settled down for the night. Then Kagome and Sango retired to Kagome's room. Kagome walked over to her bed and sat down. She looked up at Sango and watched as her friend carefully locked Kagome's door.

Kagome yawned, "Sango, what are you doing?"

Sango gave a test pull on the door to make sure it was locked. Then she answered, "I'm making sure that Miroku stays on the futon in the living room."

"But what if the boys need something during the night?" Kagome asked.

Sango walked away from the door. "They can knock."

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Kagome woke up with a start. What was that noise? It sounded like it was coming from her brother's room. Quietly, she rose from her bed, unlocked her door, and slipped noiselessly into the hallway. She walked down the hall and paused outside of Souta's room. The noise was definitely coming from inside.

Cautiously, she opened the door and peered inside. Mentally, she prepared her lecture about making this much noise after everyone had gone to bed. However, she was not prepared for the sight that met her eyes. A red clad stranger was in her brother's room.

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Author's note: Well, I believe some of you will be surprised on some of the character's roles in this story.

I hope you have enjoyed this first chapter. Please review and let me know how I am doing. Please do not send me flames; I am willing to take constructive criticism, but if you don't like my writing or the idea, don't waste your time in reviewing. Thanks!

I apologize to anyone reading my other fics. I will get to them I promise.

If are reading my first story, "To Understand A Miko," I have replaced the first three chapters, and I will try to have the next chapter out within this week or the next one.

I will try to have the next chapter of "Are You My Father?" out by the end of this week.

Thanks again.