N/A your happy I'm updating this and I'm happy I'm updating this! So enjoy it while it lasts..
Peter smiled to himself halfheartedly as he watched the lost boys practice sword fighting. Tink hovered over to him and sat on his knee. He smiled at her. She gave him a look he knew well.
" Nothings wrong Tink," He said looking back to the fighting boys. Tink glanced at him raising an eyebrow. " Really, nothing" . She said something in her way of " bell talk" and peter rolled his eyes. " I saw Wendy last night, how could I miss her, I'm seeing her again tonight in fact." Tink rolled her fairy eyes this time and flew off.
Though he would not admit it Peter was missing someone. It wasn't Wendy he was right about that. He didn't know who it was but he knew someone was supposed to be part of his life wasn't there. It was something that had been bothering him for a short while.
" I'll be back in a few boys." He said flying off barley hearing the array of comments he got from his lost boys. He flew back to his tree and dove down through the top as he usually did. He flew into his room and landed neatly on his bed. You see peter being the leader of the lost boys had his own little room in the tree. A large bear skin with a few cloths sewn around it in a few places served as a door to separate him from his boys on the few times he wanted to be alone.
This was one of those times. Well actually it wasn't so it was. Let me explain. You see though he didn't know it yet, Peter was lonely. Lonely for someone to show his world to. He missed the excitement every new lost boy or in Wendy's case (though there had only been two her and her daughter) new mothers had when they first experienced Neverland and it's wonders. He missed the pride he felt when he told them his stories and they gasped and asked "really?" at all the right times. The mermaids were always excited to here about his adventures no matter how many times he told them….but it wasn't the same.
So now he was sitting having some alone time to think about how he wanted someone.
" I need to talk to Wendy." He said to himself and thought of away to leave that night as to not worry his lost boys. For this was something Tink didn't understand and could possibly be insulted by.