Peter Pan has grown up, and his one true love, Wendy Darling, is dead. Even though not much time has passed in Neverland, it has been very long in the regular world since Wendy left Peter. Peter, lost and distraught, became emotionless, forgetting where he came from and becoming evil, along with Neverland, now a cold, scary, and poisonous place. Peter often kidnaps boys from London to replace the other lost boys, now his servants that he often murders. The fairies have fled to a hiding place, including Tinkerbell, and even Captain Hook does not dare to mess with Peter Pan anymore. Neverland has started to die, and no one can save it, except for one girl. Can Ariella break Peter and free his heart along with Neverland, or will it die out making Ariella, Peter, and everyone else lost forever? Time can only tell. Tick tock.
Ariella Michaels has a normal teenage life, just like any other fifteen year old girl. She receives good grades, she has kind and caring parents that she loves, she hangs out with her friends, and she treasures her favorite pastime, singing. But on just one starry night, everything changes…
A ragged seventeen-year-old boy who goes by the named of Peter Pan swooped down into the city of London, from the, now dull, Neverland star. He was looking for his next lost boy, or more like servant, when something else caught his eye, or ear, I should say. While flying at the speed of light, he heard a beautiful voice singing, sweet like honey, but at the same time, clear and angelic, and stopped to listen.
The second star to the right,
Shines in the night for you…
To tell you that the dreams you plan,
Really can come true…
Peter flew closer to the sound and came upon a dimly lit window and saw a girl, singing while she seemed to be cleaning up. He usually would not care and just fly away, continuing his search for more lost boys, but this time, he felt different. He had these strange feelings that he could not understand, and he tried to shake them off, but he just couldn't. Peter got closer and examined her, trying to take in as much of her as possible. He noticed her long, dark brown hair, almost black, like ebony, with its soft, gentle curls, and her opal blue eyes, shimmering in the starry night. He also looked at her creamy and pale colored skin, which seemed to glow in the moonlight, and her gentle curves under the night dress she was wearing. So, she's a believer, Peter thought, smirking to himself. Even though Neverland was now a horrid and poisonous place, anyone who knew the stories of Peter Pan still thought he was good and children still longed for him to visit their windows and take them off to Neverland. Even though he tried to ignore the feelings, Peter longed to take this girl with him to Neverland, and he did not understand why. But he knew he could not just snatch her right then and there, because she might make a scene. He had to wait until deep in the night, when she was fast asleep.
Peter waited outside her window until she went to bed, and continued to wait until he was almost positive that she was in a deep enough sleep. Of course, as a believer, the girl always kept one window cracked open, which Peter slipped through and flew to this girl's bed. Up close, her beauty was even more astonishing, with her thin and delicate body, small nose, full, plump, lips, and high cheekbones. She was pretty small for someone who looked like he was around his age, maybe about 5'4". Peter thought she looked like a porcelain doll, and if he touched her, she might shatter. The girl wore a thin blue night dress with short sleeves. He gently slipped his arms underneath her still body and slowly picked her up, bridal style, and slipped quietly out the window.
Almost to the second star to the right, Peter noticed that the girl was starting to stir, and to his horror, saw her eyes slowly flutter open. At first, she smiled sleepily, and then, a look of great fear grew on her face as Peter slapped one of his hands over her mouth to cover her screams while he sped off for Neverland.