Chapter 3
Tink flew as fast as she could over the streets of London, where was Jane's house? She landed on a tree branch to catch her breath. Suddenly a pair of cold, grimy hands closed around her frail body. "Hey guys, look what I've caught!" A boy's voice shouted. Tink heard the sound of feet running her way, great. The boy who had caught her held her tightly between two of his pudgy fingers and held her up for a group of finely-dressed boys to see. She tried to pry herself out of the boy's hold, but he just held her tighter. Oh, she didn't have time for this, she had to find Jane, Peter's life and the lives of the Lost Boys depended on it! Thinking quickly she bit the boy's hand, hard. The boy yelped and let go. Tink shot up out of arms reach and stuck her tiny, pink tounge out at the boys then flew up higher. Where was Jane's... oh, there. Thank God! Tink flew to what she knew to be the only lost girl's window and found her sitting on her bead reading. She sighed in relief and tapped on the glass as hard as she could.
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Jane had been sitting on her bed, in a rather blissful state. Her father had come home, and just hours before it had been announced that the war was finally over! Her parents had been so estatic, that her mother's entire family had come over to celebrate. They were currently downstairs, but Jane had slipped away for some quiet time so she could contemplate all the great things that were happening. It also gave her a chance to change out of her stuffy dress into her jeans and favorite green & orange cashmere sweater. She had just picked up her journal and was reading over some previous entries when she heard the faintest knock at her window. She stood up and opened it wide. A bright ball of light zipped into her room, "Tink!" Jane shouted estatic at seeing te beautiful fairy again, "Where's Peter?". "Hook has him and the boys, and they're coming here to get you." Tink said rather quickly for such a small fairy. Jane felt confusion at Tink's words. "Me?" "Yes you, Hook wants Peter feel the pain of loosing the ones he cares about before he dies. Peter doesn't exactly know that fact yet, he just thinks Hook wants you to see him die." "Tink, we have to save Peter and the boys." Jane said firmly. "Did you not just hear what I said?" "Oh I heard you allright, but that changes nothing, I will save Peter." As those words left Jane's lips Tink knew that there was nothing she could do to change the stubborn girl's mind and so she nodded in agreement and prayed that whatever Jane was planning, and she knew Jane was for she had that little smirk she got whenever she'd solved something, would work.
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