AN: This story was inspired by the movie Peter Pan (2003) & Yes it will be long ( I will try to make it so anyway) I love the movie & Peter. This will start off where Peter leaves Wendy & unlike the movie he will come back within a few days ;) you will have to wait and see what happens. I will try & stay true to the chracters original personality's but make it a little more dramatic. Rated:M for obvious reasons once you start reading.


Heartbroken

Peter looked back at Wendy whom had come to the window and called out his name, "You won't forget me will you?" Wendy yelled out after him and Tink. "Me? Forget? Never!" He called out to her and forced a smile at her and lifted his hand and waved and started to leave again when he heard her call out.

"Will you come back?!" She was looking at him tears in her own eyes hopefully.

"To hear stories...." He said softly, "About ME!" He smiled at her and she laughed despite her tears and he flew off into the blue skies Tink at his side. He flew off into the universe and towards home. Neither TInk nor Peter said a word. She knew he was feeling terribly upset and that Wendy leaving had torn him to pieces inside. His heart was breaking the more he flew away. When he reached Never land and the hideout him and the lost boys had made he slipped in through the door and curled up on his bed.

Tinkerbell watched him and slowly went to the table and layed down there to give him some space and time to think things over. Peter let the tears fall freely now and felt his nose start to run and before her knew it he was crying in pure agony. His light green eyes were scarred forever by these tears. His glow was gone. Tinkerbell couldn't bear his agonizing screams and wails she left the cave. Peter was maturing as much as he had tried to prevent it Wendy had made an impact so great on him that it would last forever.

He screamed her name and fell back onto the bed of matted leaves and things of nature. He grabbed his hair and began clenching his fingers together through it letting out another scream of agony. She had hurt him tore out his heart and broke it in two. He would never be the same. He knew it and so did Tinkerbell. She went away from the hideout. She didnt want to hear his screams. He stayed up most of the night screaming her name and because of his severe agony the heavens opened up and began to rain.

Not just any kind of rain either. Dark storm clouds came overhead and turned the entire sky a sickly blue and black colour. Tinkerbell took shelter in the fairy house's willing it to stop but knew it wouldn't. Hook had been right the entire time. She would leave and he would die, alone and unloved. He threw himself onto his back and let out another painstaking howl that could be heard for miles and miles around. Every creature from the mermaids to the Indian Princess Tigerlilly heard him scream.

The Pirates that hadn't drowned or been shot by Captain Hook looked around themselves in fear of this unfamiliar shout. He laid back at last and fell unconcious. He was out at last. His eyes closed and his body gave one last twitch before falling into tragic and very horrid dreams. His legs were half on the bed half off the bed and the rain outside didnt let up for even a second. As Peter suffered so did all of Neverland. No one could escape the rain that was pouring from the heavens. The sky became an even darker colour and it started to turn into a horrible thunderstorm. Lightning decorated the sky and terrified birds took to the trees for cover. This night was going to be long for everyone. While millions of miles away the Earth and Wendy slept calmly and peacfully.

Peter awoke to the sound of lightning and sat up. He was still half on and half off of the bed and his hair was now sticking up on all ends. He had sleep in his eyes along with tears stainging his cheeks. He was still terribly torn up and the second he saw that Wendy was still no where in sight he felt his heart re break all over again. His tears fell from his cheeks again and he laid back down and sniffled again and TInkerbell flew back into the room and gave him some breakfast. Strictly whispering into his ear that he needed to eat or he would die. He looked at her but said absoulutly nothing. She sighed and went back to her fellow fairy's she felt sadness wash over her as the rain continued to pour down on her.

Peter slowly nibbled on the food she had brought him and continued to let the tears fall freely. He kind of regretted letting the croc eat Captain Hook because now he had no way to take his mind off of Wendy and The lost boys. He walked slowly to the other side of the room and bent down on the floor slowly something had caught his eyes through the blur of tears. The small flower Wendy had used to give them medicine in was on the floor from when Tink had draken it.

He looked at it slowly and remembered his promise to Wendy and slowly went to the small pool and filled at the small stream of water and drank it whole. He looked plain old disgusted but did it for Wendy. He sighed and went back to his breakfast and ate it. He finished and slowly emerged from the hideout his spirits no better than before. He saw the storm was still terribly strong and trees were being blown over by it. He shook his head and slowly walked towards the black castle. His thoughts were so unhappy he couldn't think up anything happy to make himself fly. Captain Hook was probly mocking him from his grave inside the ticking croc's stomach. This made him even more upset. He sat on a rock deciding not to walk all the way to the castle. What was the use it was raining no matter what he said or did. He couldnt think of anything happy. Not now and not ever.

He watched the ocean waves become higher and higher. He let out another sigh. The Thunderstorm had stopped but the rain was going as strong and hard as ever. The ground had lots of puddles and was begining to look more like a wetland than a beautiful escape full of adventure and happiness. He groaned as a few tears fell though you couldn't tell because of the rain. His spark had gone all of it. He wasn't even reconizable as the boy he had been before Wendy had left. All his curiosity, cockiness, and boastfulness had gone out of him. He knew it had. It always would. He would give anything if only she would have stayed.

Tinkerbell wished she could do something to make him happy again. Anything to stop this rain. She watched him from a distance but said and did nothing. What could she do? This was pain of the heart and soul. It couldn't be controlled with the flick of her finger. She couldn't make him forget. Could she? She got an evil smirk on her face trying to think and wondered if there was a potion she could slip him there had to be. But what if he banished her again, Her goodside came back and she pushed that thought to the back of her mind. She was his friend she had to try. She rose into the air and pushed her hair back behind her ear and went towards him.

He looked at her and said, "Hey Tink" As softly as he could, "Thanks for breakfast" No she could never trick him out of his memories they were all he had left in the world she smiled and waved at him softly innocently. She was unsure how to make him happy again. She had to make him smile that would at least be a start to the end of all this rain and thunderstorms. She kissed his cheek and drew a sword from her pixie dust and jabbed it into an a pixie dust Hook and he fell and dissolved.

As much as he tried not to a small smile appeared on his face and the skies became a considerable shade lighter and the rain became a tiny bit lighter. He lifted a few inches from the rock on which he was sitting. He smiled at Tink, "Im sorry Tink I dont mean to be this way!" He said softly to the small fairy and she looked down softly at her feet and smiled back. He stood, "Your a good friend Tink!" He said and took out his knife and began sharpening it on a rock. He hardly noticed the rain and his entire body that was soaked from the rain. The island reacted with his emotions at all times. He never understood why. Maybe because his will was so great.

Tinkerbell flew up to his ear and whispered, "You promised you would return" to him in hopes he would spark with a little bit of joy in him again but he said nothing still sharpening his knife only much harder and made more noise. Tinkerbell winced as a loud thunderclap struck the sky and she let out a sigh, "You cant stay like this forever Peter" She said softly "or all of Neverland will be destroyed" She looked at him hoping he would take pity on her but he just stood up and walked away. The look he gave her broke her heart. She hadn't meant to upset him. She flew away her head down and another thunderclap struck the skies.

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"Wendy! Wendy! Wake up!" Nibs yelled at her bouncing up and down beside her bed. She had been sleeping for 12 hours straight. He was getting quite worried. She was still very upset she had had to leave Peter. Her biggest fear was that she would never see him again. She knew Tinkerbell would do everything in her power to keep him from coming back but she knew he would he would keep his promise. He had to. She would tell stories about him everyday if that was what it took for him to come back.

She let out a sigh and sat up rubbing her tired eyes andthe sleep fell from them. She looked straight at Nibs with her piercing blue eyes and said, "Well, what is it Nibs?" She asked curious to know what he wanted but at the same time upset he had disturbed her lovely dream of Peter and her dancing once more in the moonlight outside the fairy's place.

"Mum wants us all up right away!" He said a big grin on his now clean face. He was wearing a young mans outfit. He looked very prim and proper his hair was combed as well. She couldn't help but smile as Nana jumped on top of the bed and let out a bark in warning of what she would do if Wendy didn't get out of bed as instructed. She rolled her eyes and slipped from bed her night gown flowed to her ankles and Nibs ran from the room.

She raised an eyebrow and walked to her dresser throwing off her nightgown and changed into her regular dress blue dress with a small bow tied in her hair. She walked from the room Nana following her to make sure she actually went. Wendy walked down the stairs. The lost boys had already done so and were now running around with play swords while thier mother smiled from her chair. Wendy went to her mother, "You called mother dearest?" She said softly.

Her mother smiled and looked her daughter over from head to toe, "Yes" She said softly and stood putting the cup of tea she was holding down delicatly on the table next to her. She lead Wendy into another room so the boys couldn't hear thier conversation for one, and two so they could hear what they were talking about. Her mother softly closed the door behind her and Wendy and turned to face her anxious daughter, "Now dearest you know you father said you would begin your lessons at becoming a lady!" She said softly.

Wendy felt her hopes fall. She didnt want to have to grow up not really. She remembered her father told her to grow up. She wouldn't be able to have fun with her brothers anymore. She remembered all the fun times her and the lost boys had had. But most of all she thought of Peter. Where was he right now? She wondered to herself her mother continued to talk but the words were muffled by her day dreams of Peter and the adventures they had endured. She would never see him again. He was forgetful he had probly all ready forgotten all about her.

"WENDY MOIRA ANGELA DARLING! ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME!?" Her mother yelled in clear annoyance and Wendy snapped out of her day dream and took a step backwards and placed her hands behind her back from fright.

" Oh Yes mama!" She said in a quick and scared voice and her mother raised and eyebrow at her and she began fiddling with her hands behind her back in an anxious sort of way.

"So your father and I both have decided to send you away to an all girls academy!" She said and smiled at her daughter.

Wendy looked at her shocked and now positive she would never see Peter again in her entire life. How could they? She liked where she went to school she didn't want to go away. She wanted to stay right where she was with the lost boys and her brothers. How could they do this to her? Send her so far away to stay at an academy? She felt her dreams shatter and reality rumble through her mind. All she could think about was Peter and how she could have stayed with him for the rest of thier lives, and now she was being forced away again, Tears came to her eyes and threatened to fall down her cheeks.

"MAMA HOW COULD YOU!?" She yelled and her tears rolled down her cheeks. She couldn't control them they were simply falling freely, "I DON"T WANT TO GO AWAY! WHAT ABOUT MY BROTHERS!?"

"YOU WILL DO AS YOU ARE TOLD!" Her mother yelled back and Wendy fled the room and yelled I hate you throwing open the doors and ran towards the stairs. Her brothers and the lost boys had stoped playing had been listening at the door now stood frozen to the spot staring after thier sister whom didn't even notice them as she ran up the stairs and into thier room and slammed the door. She threw herself onto the bed and wailed into it just like a little girl.

She felt her chest searching for the small nut that had saved her life and grabbed it softly in her hand and squeezed it tightly, "Oh Peter please come back!" She sobbed curling into a ball on the bed. She couldn't leave. She just couldn't. Her life was here with her brothers and the lost boys. She didn't want to leave and go hundreds of miles away to a girls academy with a bunch of other rich and snobby girls. She had been so wrong to leave Peter. She sobbed into her pillow again. She cried and cried and before she knew it she was passed out on the bed falling back into a troubled sleep willing death to take her.