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YAY, PETER IS BACK!
So, I know it's been a few days since my last update and I'm sorry for that, but I'm back to college and things are already getting busy. I know, I know. But I'm managing some time to write because this story just can't get out of my head. And the images I'm stuck with are from chapters far ahead, so pleeeeease be patient with me. I beg you hahahaha
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PETER
How dare she talk to him like that? He was the one giving her the chance to have an adventure like any other and that was how she treated him?
Peter couldn't stop thinking about that. He was so angry but at the same time he was so excited. No one, ever, dared to send him off but begged for him to come the other day.
And he was also kind of jealous. She had started her season of adventures without him already. He could see it, after she screamed him to give her a better look at her state, because he hadn't really noticed how she was dressed, really. But after he did look better at her he saw, the eyes wide with fear and thrill, the torn clothes, her cuts and her messy hair.
She was right. Seeing her like that made him imagine what had really happened to her. He couldn't deny it, and she knew he was feeling challenged by her. That's what made his mind to come back tomorrow.
But now, he needed to get back to Neverland as soon as possible. It was necessary to warn the lost boys of his choice.
"Tink, you know the way."
And yes she did.
Second star to the right and straight on 'till morning.
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It was never a long journey when you had done it so many times. After a few seconds crossing the star he could see in the horizon his beloved Neverland.
He didn't surprise himself anymore at the view in front of him, but he was sure that Sam would love it, even more now, in the summer.
Neverland had its seasons according to his feelings and humors. He was so attached to the land that he had become one with it. And as so the summer that was starting right now was a drastic change from the quite freezing winter they were facing because of his boredom and his absence from the land itself.
As soon as he got there and had a look at his land, Peter flew east, with no stopping, hoping to get to his hideout as soon as possible. He needed to tell the news to the lost boys as soon as possible.
Passing threw some clearings, two waterfalls and taking left at a cave he landed in front of 5 trees. Those same trees, as soon as he set foot on the dirt, started to mix themselves up right before his eyes. When they stopped the second tree from right to left opened a tiny door which was only accessible if you were to slide inside it.
As soon as it opened itself to Peter he went straight into the hole, flying all the way down, never sliding, until he reached a room underground. It was like a leaving room where you could find several openings along the walls that lead into more rooms.
Peter looked around and saw no one awake to welcome him. Tink had already gone to her room all happy to be back. Pixies were tricky creatures. They were very tiny and because of that could only feel a feeling at a time. Peter was glad he was back because now Tink was no longer mad at him, which gave her room to feel happiness for being back and not torment him anymore about his choice.
If the pixies were happy they were great people, but you would never want to get to their bad side. No you wouldn't.
When she left her room it was time to wake the boys.
Peter went to a chest that was placed a few feet's away from him and opened it. Inside was a horn that was soon placed between his lips and started making a horrible loud sound. There was no way that no one would have listened to it. And as soon as he had started it he stopped.
"Peter is back!"
"It's Peter!"
"Guys wake up! Peter is back!"
He could hear the voices of his friends already, reaching his ears through the caves, until a bunch of boys appeared right in front of him, running from their cave openings to meet with him.
"Hello boys." He said, opening a big smile.
"Peter, so it's true? You've finally found someone?" Said a tall boy that couldn't be less than 15.
"Yes I have finally found someone to share a adventure with us Slim." He replied.
"Cool Peter! So, where is him?" And as Chunk asked, a murmur started among the twelve boys that surrounded him.
That was the problem. Peter had no idea how he would tell the lost boys that the "him" that they were expecting was in fact, a "she". They would never take that announcement very well, so he would leave this fact out of the conversation.
"Well, I found our new partner today. His name is Sam and I'll bring him tomorrow because of some…problems along the way." He said, giving each and everyone a look as serious as he could give.
At the moment he mentioned the word problems Tink that was hearing all of his speech started laughing as hard as she could, taking everyone by surprise. Peter, noticing her fit glared at her in a way to shut her up.
She did so and he looked back at the boys that were waiting more news.
"So, this Sam of yours… Is he cool or what?"
"Well, I will let you guys know tomorrow, when I bring him here, to Neverland." He answered giving a big yawn between his words.
"Now, I will sleep as if there's no tomorrow, because when I wake up, it's time for some adventure. Right boys?" He looked back to see their faces while they answered him.
"Yes Peter!" said Slim;
"Finally some adventures for once." Replied Bunny, the youngest one, with no more then 10, with a smile spreading his face.
"I was beginning to think we were going to die in this boredom Peter." Laughed Chunk.
Peter smiled at the happiness in the faces of his friends and turned to go to his own room, straight through the central opening.
"Me too Chunk, me too." He said in a whisper.
