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Chapter 8:Wendybird


Wendy stamped up to her room that she shared with Tigerlily and her lower lip quivered. Her eyes were glazed over and the left side of her chest began to hurt and she rested her back against the door,her back slid down against it and she hugged her knees,sobbing softly,her head lifted up a little as she heard footsteps,they were his.

She brought her hands up to her pale face and she wiped away her tears. She brought herself up and hugged her elbows,awaiting for the door to open...it never did.

Wendy knew he wasn't coming in,and she smiled a weak,dark smile at herself,for thinking that he would ever come for her. She felt weak and tired,tired of caring and running around,and she felt stupid for getting so worked up about this little thing.

She noticed this a few days ago but she was feeling..strange,a bit more weak,she barely got any sleep,she stayed up late for Peter,worrying,to the point of where she didn't sleep at all. Wendy sucked in some breath and outstretched her hand,meaning to open the door. Suddenly she felt a surge of..drowsiness and weakness in her shoulders. She was falling,and her eyes closed once her back collided with the ground.


Wendy woke up to find Tigerlily's face looming above hers. Her mouth was twisted to the side and she sighed and then rolled her eyes,but there was a hint of relief in her hazel eyes. Wendy coughed and her throat hurt,she winced. Right next to her was Peter,and his worried face turned into a smile when he saw her. Wendy just stared back and nestled herself in the blankets below her. She looked away. But from her peripheral vision,she saw his jaw clench and Wendy felt scared.

''Wendybird,why're looking away?'',his voice was dangerously low,but this time,there was just the two of them in this room. Wendy swallowed.

''Look at me'',Wendy twisted her mouth to the side and felt his hand trail up her leg from the sheets. Wendy jumped and blushed profusely,feeling heat rush to her neck. She raised an eyebrow and saw his smirk,she turned to face his properly and his eyes were unhappy,they were empty of his bright boyish happiness.

''Why Wendy?What's wrong?''

''Ask yourself that same question,both of us will know then'',Wendy was looking at him straight in the eyes now. She linked her fingers together and began toying and fiddling as she finally rested and resorted to looking at the ceiling. She snuck a glance at Peter and he looked crestfallen,his eyes were down on the ground. He looked up and smiled a soft smile,he brushed Wendy's brown hair out of her eyes and leant down and kissed her cheek.

''I'm sorry Wendybird,and thank you'',he got up and left,closing the door.

Wendy blinked.

''What in the world was he thanking her for?'',then Wendy remembered.

''Oh'',she breathed.


Author's note:I am so sorry for not updating this,I had exams,and there was study and then writors block and...life itself,I'm really sorry :3,thank you so much for your support and sorry for the dry chapter,I'll try make the next one better,thank you again and please review telling me what you think,reviews always make me happy :3 ily