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Peter: So what do you have planned for today?

Author: Sorry, You're just going to have to wait and see

Amy: But we want to know

Author: Tinkerbell

*Author escapes with Tinkerbell

Amy: She's going to have to come back eventually

Peter: Why?

Amy: *whispers to him

Peter: Nice

Tootles: Please enjoy the story!!

Curly: Thanks for your comments!

It Just Took One Moment For. . .

Amy has been in Neverland for a few weeks. She was having so much fun with everyone on the island. She learned a lot from everyone. The Indians taught her native dances and pottery, the mermaids taught her songs to play on their instruments and gave her voice lessons, the Lost Boys taught her to be wild and carefree, the fairies taught how to appreciate nature and all the little things and Peter . . .

'What did Peter teach me?' Amy thought, suddenly realizing this.

Amy was sitting on the bed that Peter gave her wondering what to make of that sudden realization. She was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she was first brought her and was surprised how well they still looked considering everything she had been doing. No matter how hard she thought about Peter she couldn't think of something he taught her. Amy could only remember her feelings for him. The feelings she tried so hard day after day to suppress because she didn't want to wreck anything between them.

'Its foolish anyway. He's a boy and I'm almost an . . .adult' Amy thought sadly, laying down on her bed.

Peter as if sensing that Amy was thinking about him came flying into the room he had given her. He hovered above her with grin on his face. She gave him a sad smile as she propped herself up on her elbows.

"What's wrong, Amy?" He asked, his grin slowly fading as he placed his feet firmly on the ground next to her bed.

'She doesn't want to leave does she?'

"I'm fine. So what's up?" She inquired, sitting on the edge of the bed facing him now.

She was smiling at him now, determined to be happy in front of him. Amy refused to let him know how sad she was that she couldn't express her feelings for him. Peter knew she was only smiling now for his sake mostly because the smile didn't reach her eyes. He's seen this smile before but only for brief instances since something usually happened that would distract him from it. Peter stared at her, willingly his eyes to search her for the cause but he just saw clouds behind her sky blue eyes.

"Well the Lost Boys are playing with the Injuns again and Tinkerbell is off doing something. So its. . ."

"Its just you and me today." She grinned.

"Yeah."

"If that's the case. . . You . . .are . . . It!" Amy exclaimed as she poked him in the stomach before taking off towards the exit.

'Does she want to play hide n' seek'

"Are we playing hide n' seek." He asked

"Yep! Count to thirty." She laughed.

"I'll catch you." He laughed, hovering slightly above the floor.

"No flying Peter." She called over her shoulder before she disappeared from his sight.

"What are the boundaries?!" He called, somehow still knowing she was still in hearing distance.

"No boundaries. The whole island is free game. Count to thirty." She replied, from above ground.

"What do I get when I catch you?" He called up, looking up at the ceiling where he guessed she stood looking down at him.

". . .I don't know. We'll cross that bridge when we get there." She called down, her voice slowly fading away.

"Okay then. . .1, 2, 3, 4. . ." He began with a smile on his face.

He was saying the numbers slow so she would have time to find a good hiding place. Peter could just see her now running through the trees and plants with a smile on her face. Pan loved that smile of hers.

"28. . . 29. . .30. Ready or not here I come!" The boy who never grew up shouted to no one in particular.

He ran out of his underground fort and began searching the island for her.

Peter started looking in all Amy's favorite hiding spots first, but she wasn't there.

Amy was walking in the tall grass on top of a hill that lead into a beautiful meadow. Peter wouldn't be able to find her for a while since she knew he would probably be checking all her favorite hiding spots first. She stumbled across this meadow one day when she was flying with Tink to where the Fairies lived. They both thought the meadow was beautiful and Amy wanted to take Peter there one day. Then a sunflower caught Amy's eye and she went over to take in its scent. She didn't hear the soft tread of feet slowly creeping towards her as she smelled the flower. Then:

"Found you!" Peter shouted, as he tackled her from behind.

This sent both of them rolling down the hill. As soon as they began rolling Peter had let go of Amy so they wouldn't get tangled together. The whole way down they both were laughing as grass got caught in their hair. When they finally reached the bottom, Amy was laying on top of Peter. How she didn't know.

Her head was resting on his chest as she caught her breath. She felt Peter taking the grass out of her hair and laughed at how she imagined she looked right now. Unbeknownst to either of them someone had been watching them since Amy first came to Neverland. She lifted her head and looked at Peter who was giving her his famous grin.

"What is it, Peter?" She laughed, now laying in the grass next to him.

He stood up and grabbed his hat and with the other hand he pulled her to her feet. He held her hand in his and asked her to walk with him. Amy had to suppress the blush creeping up her features as Peter still held her hand as they walked through the meadow.

"Peter?" Amy inquired, noticing him struggling to say something.

"Amy. . .When I take you back to your home, I want to stay with you."

"What?" She asked, stopping in her tracks.

"Growing up with you would be a really big adventure." He laughed.

"Peter you'll die if you go home with me!" She cried.

"I know but death could be a really big adventure too and I want to go on that adventure with you." Peter said, trying to make her realize that this was a good thing.

Tiger Lily's words where echoing through her head.

'You'll be the one to led to Peter's death.'

Amy took her hand back from Peter. This was too much for her.

'No. Peter can't die because of me.'

"I've gotta go Peter. I just. . ." She trailed off, before she took off running.

"Amy! Amy wait!!" Peter called after her.

"What did I do?" He whispered, as she disappeared from his view.

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'Crap! This isn't good. I mean he's the boy who never grew up. So why does he want to grow up now?! Why would he want to give up his immortality for me?!' Amy thought as she ran out of the meadow and into the forest.

She was so lost in her thoughts of what had just happened between her and Peter she wasn't alert to the fact that she was slowly being surround. She heard a gunshot and stopped abruptly. In front of her stood Captain Hook and his trusty side kick Mr. Smee.

"I thought Peter got rid of you." She said, as she realized she was completely surround by Pirates.

"Peter thought the same thing too. But here we are. We've been waiting for that foolish boy to bring back another plaything." Captain Hook, smirked as he looked at his silver hook.

"What do you want?" She asked, even though she had a pretty good idea what it was.

"Peter Pan dead." Hook said unemotionally, looking at Amy now.

"Dead?" Her voice cracked when she said this.

"Of course and your just the girl to help us do it." He smiled.

"Well I won't help you!" She said, trying to think of something happy so she could fly away, but she couldn't. She was too sad.

"It seems to me, fellows that this one can't fly. Isn't it sad boys?" He laughed.

All the Pirates laughed until Captain Hook caught them off. Amy bite her lip trying not to cry in front of them. She wouldn't allow them to see her tears.

"Tobias Knocknees and Dispeptic Bob, grab the brat." Hook commanded as two men stopped out of the circle and each one grabbed one of Amy's arms.

"Let me go! Let me go! I don't want to come with you!" She shouted, as she was carried away.

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As soon as Peter heard the gun shot he flew off towards it. He landed in the same spot Amy had stood several minutes before she was taken away. He looked around distressed. Then he shot up into the air and scanned the area for her. But alas, he found nothing. Night was coming and he knew he had to go back to his 'home'.

'Amy, where are you?'

How can I breath without you, how can I blink?

There's a bridge between me and happiness and you're the only link

Author: I feel really bad for doing that to Peter.

Peter: Where is she?!!

Author: That's a really good question.

Peter: It must have a really good answer to it.

Author: You would think so.

Peter: You don't have an answer do you?

Author: Nope!

Peter: Figures

Author: I hope she's okay.

Amy: I hope I'm okay too!

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