A small dream, where Tiger Lily is completely in love with Peter.
She always dreams that he would feel the same way, and that one day she will be able to fly with him.
In this dream, she can.
She was flying, high up in the sky. The sun was shining dazzling and clouds were white and fluffy. She could look down below and see the mermaids in the lagoon, their long hair sprawling behind them as they swam around, talking and scheming amongst themselves.
She could look down at the pirate ship, moored slightly off shore. Looking closely she could see little black dots moving around, and a stationary red one, that seemed to be directing the others.
She could see the many trees, covering Neverland like a blanket of vibrant green. Coating the area in lush forest and jungle, that made for perfect adventure games of all sorts.
But her favourite view was just to the left of her. Flying along side was Peter Pan. She could see his blonde hair waving in the breeze as he looked over to her, smiling.
Tiger Lily had always wanted to fly, and she had always loved Peter Pan. And in her dream, he loved her back.
He pointed down, directing Tiger Lily's vision back to the pirate ship, then made circular motions around his ear.
She giggled, enjoying his insanity joke about Hook, but looked on in surprise and Peter dipped down through the air and soared down to the ship. Her heart skipped a beat as it usually did in reality when ever Peter and Hook had a confrontation and she was around. Peter was better than Hook, but everyone makes mistakes here and there, and it would only take a small slip up for Hook to take advantage of, and everything would be over.
Tiger Lily yelled after him to come back, but no sound came from her voice. She couldn't even make herself fly down after him. All she could do was sort of hang there and watch.
With glints of silver, she could see swords flying, eventually, and she wasn't sure how he did it, a large blast of a cannon sounded and the massive mast of the ship fell into the water with a crash.
Tiger Lily could hear the angry cries of the pirates, as they cursed Peter. She could also hear the hysterical laughter that came from Peter, and he came to her, twirling and twisting in the sky.
Grabbing her around the waist he led her higher into the sky.
"There's only one thing better than making pirates angry" he said to her.
"What's that?" she questioned.
"You of course!"
Peter's face was suddenly fully in hers, moving closer until their lips met, as a wave of energy and passion rushed through her body, causing her to wake up with a start.
Please review, i don't know if anyone is liking these, and i don't know if i want to continue.
Though writing the dreams are fun :)