a little pixie shows up out of the roofs, of London.
" hello there! my name is tinkerbell. you all know the story about peter pan right? how he bravely cut off hook's hand, rescue wendy, or how he escaped a crocodile? i bet you have, but have you herd the story before all of that happened? and have you herd the story how peter met me, the lost boys, and captain hook? well i'll tell you... it all started... in a boys and girls orphanage , in the town of london...
" ms. fern what ever what ever is the problem?" mrs. white asked as she's being pulled away by ms. fern the assistant care taker of the hugs and kisses orphanage for boys and girls. ms. fern lead mrs. white to the wall where somehow it's been cover in paintings of all shapes and colors.
" i see ms. fern but who could've done this?" mrs. white asked.
" oh it was that trickster peter !, i'm sad to say this but he has to go! he's been a nuisance ever since he learned how to crawl!" ms. fern said in a angry tone. mrs. white lead ms, fern out of the room and started walking around the orphanage grounds.
" i agree that peter can be a little troublesome at times but we do not leave a child behind for bad behavior." mrs. white said.
" then the only way for him to leave is for peter to find a home!" said.
" yes, i'm working on that." mrs. white said.
" working on it? you've been looking for a home for that boy since he came here, and it can't possibly be a lack of applications i mean children come and go here almost everyday!" said. mrs. white looked up to the window to peter's room. and sighed.
" get me peter right away ms. fern i need to have a talk with him." mrs white said. she and ms. fern walked back inside and ms. fern ran up the the children's room.
" try to catch me quinn!" peter said as he and his friend quinn were bouncing on the beds chasing each other. peter was wearing a white shirt with a blue jacket and black pants, no hat.
" i'll get you yet!" the little four year old girl said. quinn finally caught peter and they both fell to the ground suddenly ms. fern came into the room. quinn was wearing her favorite blue gown with flowers of all colors, and she had a blue bow to tie up her brown hair.
" peter... mrs. white wants to see you." ms. fern said with her mad glare, peter could tell that this was not good. ms. fern lead peter to the wall to where he did his handy work.
" so i...see you found my masterpiece? " peter asked, both ladies did not look pleased.
" masterpiece? it's vandalism! it's a crime to do this peter!" ms. fern yelled.
" my i have a word with peter alone?" mrs. white said. ms. fern nodded and walked out of the room.
" peter you know this is wrong." mrs. white said.
" but you said you love art!" peter said back.
" peter when i said i love art i meant on a canvas, just like i said that i love animals but only if they're not in the orphanage, and like i said that i love music as long as it's not in the middle of the night! peter why don't you listen to the simplest of orders?" mrs. white asked.
" i know, i know, but your always telling me to do what my heart wants and... this is what i want!" peter said pointing at the painting.
" peter i know you mean well, but your almost nine years old, you can't be a child forever, it's just not possible!" mrs. white explained.
" it might not be possible for you maybe... but i don't know what i'm going to be yet...i just need more time." peter said. he ran off out of the door. mrs. white called out to him but he just won't listen.
peter stormed out of the door after his little talk with mrs. white, he's only eight years old, so why does he have to grow up?
" hey peter!" his friends called out to him.
" so guys what's new today?" peter asked.
" well you know mary?" one of the kids ask.
" yea she left the orphanage about a month ago why?" peter answered.
" well she got a rich family and now she's turned into a real snob." the kid said.
" that happens to every kid who get adopted!" another kid said.
" peter you won't turn into a snob right?" a kid asked.
" oh course not why did you say that?" peter asked.
" because everyone at the orphanage is talking about it, after your little prank they decided to find you a home as soon as possible! peter you are going to have a family in less than a week!" the kid said.
" guy no matter what i am not leaving this orphanage! and even if i do i'll always come back, i mean you guys are my friends!" peter said. the boys been called inside the orphanage right in the middle of their talking, so they went inside leaving peter outside again. he decided to meet up with two old friends of his two blocks from the orphanage, so he walked over to there.
he finally stopped at a nice house, on the mail box it says jacobs, which would stand for the jacobs family. peter ran up the steps and knocked on the door, a woman with a green dress and small head wear opened it up.
" why hello peter whats brings the surprise?" mrs. jacobs asked.
" good morning mrs. jacobs, can i see you children sarah and lenny please?" peter asked.
" sarah, leonard your friend peter has come to see you. will you be coming in peter?" mrs. jacobs asked.
" no thank you mrs. jacobs." peter said.
" oh, what a gentleman." mrs. jacobs said, peter smiled with please. a boy with a red shirt, brown pants and a brown newsboy cap showed up at the door, then a girl with a small light brown dress with square patters and a bow on the back showed up. her hair was brown like her brother but very curly she put it up in a pony tail most of the time.
" hey peter whats up!" sarah asked as she closed the door, the three of them head out.
" eh, nothing much just some tricks and fun, nothing exciting." peter said.
" oh boy." lenny said.
" what did you do this time peter?" sarah asked.
" guess!" peter said.
" ummm... you set frogs lose in the bathroom?" lenny guessed peter shook his head.
" you replaced mild spice with the hot and spicy kind?" sarah said, peter still shook his head.
" ok we give up what did you do painted the walls?" lenny asked, peter nodded his head.
" yep!" peter said.
" well thats a first, what did ms, fern said that time?" sarah asked.
" well she thinks i'm not creative enough because of my last art project didn't go so well, so i decided to make up for it by coloring the walls, i don't like to brag but i did a pretty good job!" peter said.
" did you get in trouble yet?" lenny asked
" yep but not just any punishment, some of the guys say that i'm going to get a family by the end of the week." peter said, as they stopped at sat down.
" thats good news right?" sarah asked.
" well good for me maybe, but everyone at the orphanage says that once a child gets adopted they turn into real snobs." peter said.
" well we just got adopted about three months ago and were not snobs, are we?" lenny asked.
" of course not, you guys are the nicest people i met! it's just that, well... i'm not so sure if i should get a family." peter said.
" peter you've been living in the orphanage since you were one i think it's time for you to have the real experience of a family." sarah said
" yea i mean your childhood years are almost up, it's time to go." lenny contuined.
" sarah, lenny, time to go inside!" mrs. jacobs called out.
" speaking of going... we got to go, bye peter!" sarah said as she and lenny got up.
" yea bye peter!" lenny said.
" bye." peter said in a soft tone. he got up and headed back to the orphanage.
hours has passed by and it was time for bed except peter didn't go to bed he just kept staring at his window, still in his day cloths. all he could think about were those words lenny has said.
was his childhood really going to a end? will everything change once he finds a family? all questions ran through his mind, he didn't even know what a real family felt like, being in a orphanage throughout his life. most of the kids here had a childhood before their parents died. peter doesn't have a clue what he is or who he needs too be.
all he knows is that he wishes he had a family, or if his real parents are alive then why did they left him? peter started to sing a song that he herd of a while back.
peter: " maybe far away...or maybe really nearby...he's maybe pouring her coffee, she's maybe straightening his tie. maybe in a house all hidden by a hill, she's sittin' playing piano, he's sittin' paying a bill. bet'cha they're young, bet'cha they're smart, bet they collect things like ashtrays and art, bet'cha they're good why shouldn't they be? they're one mistake, was giving up me... so maybe now it's time, and maybe when i wake. they'll be there calling me baby...maybe..."
" peter? what are you doing?" quinn asked as she slowly woke up from the singing.
" oh, sorry quinn, i was...just thinking about something." pater said.
" what were you thinking about?" quinn asked.
" well...about my family, are they still alive? and if they are, then why did they left me here?" peter said. suddenly there was a shadow at the window, and connecting to the shadow was a girl with messy hair and a even messier gown. the girl was carrying a wooden chest with a solid lock on it. she jumped down from the window with the chest and closed the window she looked as if she was hiding from something.
" those bloody pirates are after my treasure again!, oh well they'll never find me up here. ummm? where am i exactly? the girl asked both peter and quinn were scared.
" ummm...hugs and kisses orphanage?" peter said.
" ha!, hugs and kisses...oh your serious. well very well then. by the way i'm molly, molly aster, and you are?" molly said.
" uh, peter, and this is quinn." peter said
"may we ask why you are here?" peter asked.
" oh yes, umm, well me and my father are being chased by pirates trying to steal something from our family, it's very special, lets just say it changes people. and i need to find a place to hid this. hmmmm..." molly said. she was thinking very hard and long.
" ok are you done thinking because some of us have to go to bed." peter said.
" i got it! peter, your a orphan right? well i can't be seen with this chest so can you hide it for me?" molly asked. peter was now really shocked.
" wait you mean leave the orphanage? no way." peter said.
" oh come on! it'll be fun it'll be like a adventure! please peter i need you to hide this treasure far away so no one will get to it!" molly said. quinn tugged on peter's pants so he listen to her.
" peter this is a big break, i mean your always telling us to follow our dreams and our hearts, well isn't this what your heart dreams?" quinn said. peter thought about it for a long time.
"you sure you won't be loney?" peter asked quinn she shooked her head and motioned peter to go.
" alright... i think i'm going." peter said.
" oh, jolly good! now here's the chest if anyone asks it's your luggage, and just to be safe he's a knife." molly said as she hands peter the chest and the knife.
"so all you have to do is to get to that pirate ship and sail there until you reached an island." molly said. as she pointed at the far off dock to where a pirate ship is.
" wait? aren't i supposed to avoid those pirates?" peter asked.
" uh, no i am, but they don't know you just say your the cabin boy i bet they'll believe it." molly said.
" wait!... i have to say goodbye to quinn." peter said. he walked over to the little girl.
" do you promise you'll be back?" quinn asked.
" of course i will...don't forget to follow your dreams quinn, and let's keep this to ourselves ok? goodbye." peter said. quinn nodded, and peter and molly walked out of the door.
once they got outside it was still a little light out molly and peter manged to get to the back of the boat where no one can see them.
" well, goodbye, and good luck, peter, hid that treasure well and safe travels to you." molly said.
" i will and thanks." peter said. molly ran off in the distance and when no one was looking peter sneaked on the boat.
A/N: ok there was the first chapter of my story. this is like the best work i've done all summer! if you liked it leave a comment. the song sung here was called maybe from the musical/movie annie. i only used half of it since it was meaningful and it had a good message to go with the story, we might not be seeing anymore of the characters except for peter of course, but maybe i'll think about it. hoped you like reading it and tell me what do you think?