This Belong's to You
Chapter 2 How is this Possible?
"Wendy you must hurry all of your father and brothers are waiting" my mother called from the door, her beautiful red dress flowing around her.
"I just need another moment," I replied tying back my last bit of hair, then clipping on a pair of earrings, and throwing a quick glance towards the mirror I run quickly out the door. Our awaiting carriage is already filled with my brothers and father so mother and I have to squeeze in. We are off to William's mansion in the heart of London.
It is a glorious property with a manicured lawn and giant windows that glow with the light from within. A kind gentle men stand in front of gleaming black door holding it open for the visitors. Inside lovely art work hang from almost every wall. Ornate rugs, gleaming chandeliers, dark wood furniture polished to shine and cushy red sofas for lounging that was all I saw when Mrs Rudolph guided us around her home.
Finally we entered their grand ball room, it must have been the most beautiful room in the house. High ceilings with skylights made with stain glass depicting various scenes, giant windows lined one wall and a grand band stood on the stage on another wall. William came to greet us at the door.
"Mr. and Mrs. Darling you look well" he said greeting my parents first. He then addressed all of my brothers, "Hello boys" a weird look crawled into his eyes.
"Hello William, what a lovely home you have here" my mother said, the only one to speak
"is it alright if I steal dear Wendy for a quick dance?"
"of course" my mother said quickly, so I was shuffled away from the comfort of my family and into the arms of this man. He was a few inches taller than I, with high cheek bones, a small mouth, a pointy nose and eyes the color of charcoal.
"you look lovely tonight, Wendy" he said smiling at me
"thank you William," I said giving him the best smile I could, I couldn't find anything to talk about with him through the entire dance. He sure knew what to talk about however, the whole dance consisted of him talking about himself and his hobbies.
"William, as fascinating as that sounds, I would love a glass of water" I said putting a hand on my throat
"of course, Wendy dear, let me fetch it for you" he said with a grin, before turning and leaving. I turn to go find a place to sit and perhaps find my family, but of course they are no where to be found.
"oh I'm sorry miss" a man says as he accidentally bumps into me.
"oh it's alright" I said looking up at the man, his eyes were the most amazing sea green. My dream was already playing back in my mind. I must have looked like an idiot standing here starring at this man like he was an angel. With a chiseled jaw line, dark blonde hair with highlights of copper, and pink lips that didnt escape my notice.
"I'm sorry but you seem very familiar have we met before?" I asked I searched those mysterious green eyes, hoping to find an answer. So much like the boy of my dreams, but its impossible for this man to be him.
"it's possible could I know your name miss?" he gave me the most amused smirk, and that smirk sent my heart racing.
"Wendy... Wendy Darling" I said smiling at him
"Wendy? Hmm... You look more like a mother to me" he said smiling at me, I was drawn back by his comment, and also alittle angered
"I beg your pardon?" I said, what a rude statement
"Wendy lady, please tell me you haven't forgotten" he said his eye brows scrunching together, he searched my eyes, for what? I do not know.
" I do not have time for this sir, I have to find my family" I said turning to walk away.
"Wendy, have you really forgotten our thimble?" he said grabbing my hand, I turned to yell at him but instead felt something in my hand, it was a small thimble rusted with time of course. I looked closer into this man's face.
"Peter Pan?" I looked back at the thimble, "but that is impossible" a tear coming into the corner of my eye.
"Hello Wendy" he said putting a hand on my cheek and wiping away the tear.
"how is this possible?" I said in amazement
Hey Lovely Followers, I know this is odd, of course I will always be a lover of Avatar the Last Airbender, but recently I have found myself in love with the Peter Pan and Wendy Story, and I wanted to put my own spin on one of my favorite fairy tales, and so here it is! love lots Bunz