Chapter 2- Neverland
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Peter, Wendy, Michael, and John were soaring over London. They flew around Big Ben and between the towers of Westminster Abbey. Soon Peter changed his flying direction to straight up, towards the stars, and the children followed. Wendy could feel the wind rushing past her ears as she flew straight up. A smile spread across her face as they soared towards the second star on the right. She was going back to Neverland, the only place she felt that she could truly feel happy. Before long the island of Neverland came into view. The island was slowly becoming green from its frosty winter state. As she flew over the island she could see the Indian camp. She could also see the Jolly Roger in the middle of the sea. She flew up next to Peter. "Peter, didn't you say you were going to abandon the Jolly Roger at a dock?" she asked.
Peter spotted the ship and raised an eyebrow. "I did," he said.
"Then what it doing in the middle of the ocean?" She said exasperatedly.
"I don't know, but don't worry about it, I'm sure its nothing," he said.
She sighed and continued on. If he thought it was nothing, why should she worry herself? They landed in front of the hideout. The Lost Boys came running from all directions. "Peter, you're back!" they shouted.
"That's right boys, and guess who I brought with me," Peter said gesturing toward the Darling children.
The boys looked over and saw the Darlings. They all ran over and tackled Wendy. "You're back!" they shouted.
"Yes, boys, we are," John said.
"Uh huh!" Michael said.
Wendy, who had six boys on top of her, laughed and said, "I'm guessing you missed us!"
"We did Mother!" Slightly said to her.
"Well I missed you too. Why don't we head inside," Wendy said smiling.
The boys all smiled and led the three Darlings into the hideout.