He's so much better in the movies.-Susan said after they arrived at the camp
-I noticed.
-What are movies?-Lily asked, after cutting they're ropes
-Stories, that is played and filmed. They're made of many pictures, that are movements. Based on stories, they're really popular.-
Susan answered the curious girl
-And what are we like in the stories and movies?-by then everyone had sat down and was listening and even Pan was paying
attention.
-Peter Pan is a happy, adventures boy. His enemy is Captain Hook, who wares fake mustaches and perms. His friends are the Lost
Boys. That's the original and classical story. There's also Wendy, John and Michael, 3 siblings who help him defeat Hook. Tinker
Bell, a fairy, is also his faithful companion. I think there are two things the movie and this Peter Pan has in common.
-What is that?-Peter asked curiously and Henry also looked at both curious and weird.
- That Peter Pan doesn't want to grow and is good looking- Henry looked taken aback, Pan surprised and Lily looked impressed and smirked.
-What about Tiger Lily-she asked
-She was an Indian Princess, who in one of the movies likes Peter, but Wendy likes him in both of the movies.
-Who thought about this?
-An author, a person who writes a book.
-Can you tell us the whole story?
-How about I tell it tomorrow. You first need to some classical fairytales.
-Which one?-Henry interrupted
-What do you think?
-Snow White.
-The classical, the truth is for later.
-So are you gonna tell us a story?-a young lost boy asked
-Yes.-everyone was sitting, except some older ones who were guarding and Pan who was leaning against a tree a watching- Once
upon a time, there was a king and a queen … and they lived happily ever after-when she finished everyone was half asleep or
asleep, except Henry, Lily and Pan.
-What's the truth-Lily asked
-That's a different story for a different time. You'll be turning 12 tomorrow, Henry.-she said changing the subject
-Yeah, I am, but I'm too tired to think about it.
She sat on the ground-Come on, put your head on my lap. It'll be your cushion.
-Thanks.-meanwhile, even Lily fell asleep-Night.
-Night.-then she started humming Disney's Snow White: Someday my prince will come and was raking her fingers through Henry's
-You've been standing at the spot for a while, aren't you tired?-She suddenly asked Peter
-I do it more often than you think
-Just asking. Why do you need us Henry's the truest believer and I'm the gentlest soul, but…
-First of all Henry has the heart of the truest believer and you have the touch of the gentlest soul and I'm telling no more.
-Why are you like this? How did you even end up here?
-That's a different story for a different time.
-You still haven't answered my original question.
-I won't, now I have to go. Good night Susan.-and he left
-Unbelievable-she muttered under her breath