Chapter 4: Visits

Hey guys sorry this chapter is late I have been really busy with work and have been away so here the next chapter of the story. Please review they mean a lot to me and I will try and get the next chapter up a lot faster =) xxx

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(Wendy POV)

I lay in bed gazing out of the window Peter just flew out of moments ago as the sun started to soar into the sky warning people that morning was approaching. But all I could think about was Peter and the events that had just happened moments ago. I can't believe I have just met Peter Pan, the man of my dreams and he wanted to see me again! I rolled onto my back and gazed at the celling allowing my mind to picture his green eyes staring at me with so much innocence but yet had a spark of adventure just dying to leap out, and his smile a smile that could lighten up the room making it be contagious to anyone around him.

Not wanting to forget a single second of what just happened I sat up in bed and picked up my notebook from the table beside me and jotted down as fast as I could everything that happen to me not caring about how my fingers were slowly staining black. After I was pleased with what I have written down I place my notebook on the table and snuggled into my bed and allow the world of Neverland to form as I slipped into a deep sleep.

(Peter POV)

I soared through the sky as high as I could as London disappeared under the clouds. I have never been so happy in my life! Flying past all the clouds I thought about Wendy and how her hair flowed behind her as she ran trying to catch me with her blue eyes twinkling with excitement. But then I suddenly remember her crouched on the floor with her forehead dripping with sweat as her eyes squeezed with pain and all I could think about was how much I wanted to take that pain away. Suddenly it came to me perhaps there is a way to take away the pain?

Heading towards the portal that leads me to Neverland I try and think about how I can help her, maybe Tink will know something? Nahh she will just get jealous, perhaps Tiger lily will know something. Suddenly the island of Neverland started to appear as I flew over the rainbow and headed down to the Indian camp. When I landed it was busy as ever with people getting on with daily jobs, collecting herbs and getting ready for the fishing trips. Suddenly I saw Tiger lily existing her tent I ran to her dodging people as I went along.

"Tiger lily" I called when I was close to her as she turned around looking for the person who called her. Once she spotted me a smile appeared on her face and started to walk towards me.

"Peter haven't seen you in a while how you keeping" she said when we finally reached each other. Tiger lily has always been a good friend of mine my whole life and has been on many adventures I know that she will always be there for me when I need help.

"I'm good but I need to talk to you about something important"

"Sure come in" I followed her into her Tepee. Once we were inside of her room we sat down on the rug laid out in the middle and I explained everything that happened in London from meeting Wendy and how I wanted to take the pain away from her. As I was talking Tiger lily sat there with full concentration never taking her eyes of me until I was done talking. Then she sat there with a frown as she took in the information I just sh

While I was waiting I started to look around her room. The room was very small but homely ared to her.

"I see and you said she was in a lot of pain "she asked me to which I replayed with a hurried nod as my patience were running out from sitting still in one place too long.

"Wait here while I find and explain your problem to the Healer she may be able to find some sort of medication that will help take the pain away from her." And with that she stood up and with everything hung up or displayed with bright colour and decorations on the walls made from feathers and beads. After a long wait Tiger lily finally appeared holding a green liquid in a glass bottle.

"The healer told me to give you this medicine. She says that it won't take the illness away straight away but will ease the pain and hopefully by time take the illness away all together. You need to give her a mouthful of this liquid every night you visit her understand?" She explained to me, as I took the medicine from her hand and placed it in my boot.

"Yes Thankyou so much and please send my gratitude to the Healer" I said before flying out of the tepee and towards hang man tree.

(Wendy POV)

The day has been painfully slow since one of the nurses had once again woke me up from my sleep and all the parents greeting their children on the daily visiting hours as the nurses went by filling us up with that toxic. The only good thing about today was that there was no sign of Dr Jones and his helper Sam, but in all fairness I haven't really been paying attention to what was going on around me, but instead I have been looking out of that window and praying that Peter will visit me again tonight.

Rose kept asking me questions of what happened last night ever since I had told her of the events that had happened to me , some of the children in the ward just looked at me like I was crazy and told Rose to not listen to me, but I knew that Rose believe every word I said and choice to ignore the other children .

Finally Night time approached and I couldn't be any more relieved that I will be seeing Peter soon. As the night Nurse made her duty around the ward I hid under the cover pretending to be asleep as she light my candle and I stayed there till I heard the door close at the end of the ward. Slowly I pushed the cover off and sat up looking around making sure all the children are asleep. Once I was satisfied they were asleep I crawled out of bed and tiptoed to the window and opened it with a huge smile as I tried to contain my excitement. After starting out of the window for a while I went back to bed laying down facing the window shutting my eyes as I tried to fight the dizziness and tiredness that was over taking me.

"Wendy" I heard from above me but my eyelids felt too heavy to open. "Wendy wake up" I heard the voice say again but this time with sound of panic as I felt something shake my shoulder. Slowly I opened my eyes and was met with green eyes that were full of concern. Gradually I started to become aware of my surroundings and realised who those green eyes belong to "Peter" I whispered and sudden sat up making Peter fly back before correcting himself with his hands on his hips "The one and only" he gloated with a smirk forming on his sun kissed face.

"Oh I'm so happy you are here I didn't think I would ever see you again although I am so glad to see you, even though a part of me knew you would come" I ranted with a smile on my face the whole time, he really did come back to see me. Suddenly that dizziness that was fighting to take over seems so much smaller than what it didn't a moment ago.

" Girls talk to me . But of course I came back I wasn't going to leave you now was I. Anyway I brought you this" He replayed while reaching into his boot and pulling out a green substance in a glass bottle and handing it to me. "It some medicine the healer from the Indian tribe in Neverland gave to me. She says that it will help take away the pain you are in and will slowly take away the illness as well but that will take time apparently. But for now all you have to do it drink a mouthful of the medicine every night I visit you".

I couldn't believe it, he went through all this trouble for me and to help me take away the pain that I am feeling. Suddenly I felt this liquid escape my eyes and I realised I was crying.

"Why you crying you don't like it I can take it away I just wanted to take the pain away, I'm sorry please don't cry." Peter said will standing there in a state of shock and all I could do was shake my head no while trying to regain myself.

"No peter it lovely it just no one has ever done anything like this for me since the accident I don't know what to say, Thankyou I should probably take some now." I twisted the lid of the bottle of and held it to my mouth , and shut my eyes as I took a mouthful expecting the worse but to my surprise it tasted of fresh fruit and herbs instead.

Once I had taken the medicine I gave the bottle back to Peter with a smile . Peter accepted the bottle and sat crossed legged at the bottom of the bed with only a small hover as he started to hover of the bed but then corrected himself and sat down when he noticed . "So Peter what is Neverland like ? "

Peter started to lose control again and floated higher with a huge grin on his face "Is like nothing you have ever seen before . It a beautiful island that is just the right size to have one adventure after another and I am always finding new places and people to meet. There the mermaid lagoon where the mermaids tend to sit admiring themselves in their mirrors but if you are lucking enough you will see them making balls out of the bubbles forming at the lagoon as they hit them to one enough. Not far from there is Caption Hook ship, the most evil pirate to ever set sails on sea, although to me and the lost boys he just a big old Codfish with a pirate crew the follow his every order. However we do like to tease and fight them once in a while. On the other side of Neverland you have one of the first groups of people on the Islands besides the Fairies and that the Indians who know the forests like the back of their hands. They are always out for a hunt and sometimes play hunting games with the lost boys. "

The whole time Peter was explaining Neverland to me I tried to picture what he was explaining just dying to be there playing with the bubbles at mermaid lagoon or hunting with the Indians.

"Oh Peter I would love to go there it sounds perfect"

"Of course one day I will take you there but when you are well enough. Would you like to hear about how Hook lost his hand to the crocodile".

The rest of the evening was spent with Peter and I sharing stories about are past and any advantages we have been on. Before we knew it the sun was coming up and Peter had to leave but promised to meet up again. And so he did every night for the next week he would fly to my window and would make me take a mouthful of the medicine which was starting to kick in a lot faster than the vile medicine the nurses was giving me . Some days I would have good days and would be able to chase him quietly up and down the corridor not wanting to wake the children ( although children tend to sleep deeply anyway being so lost in a dream). However sometimes peter would catch me on a bad day when I couldn't get out of bed , but instead of leaving he would tell me wonderful stories of what he had been up to that day while wiping the sweat from my forehead and giving me the water from the table beside my bed when I couldn't breathe , but not once did he forget to come.

Everything was perfect or so I thought.