What's going on inside Peter's mind? Look and see.
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Peter, who was still unconscious, was having adventures of his own. Memories were flooding his brain. He was in a castle. He was dusting the tables in the room when someone came up behind him and grabbed his waist. "Mon amour," the person whispered in his ear. He involuntarily giggled. He wasn't a boy anymore... he caught a glimpse of who he really was in the polished silver. He was a girl! Suddenly, a small boy came zooming through the room, laughing. Michael! that was Michael! But no... that was Chip!
"Chip, I'll not have you running about the castle. Go outside and play," a woman with a heavy British accent called. She looked so, much like Wendy yet... it was Wendy's mother! Peter remembered her from when he lost his shadow. But no... Mrs. Potts?
"Ah, let the boy play, Mrs. Potts," the voice from behind said. Peter leaned into the body of the voice.
"You spoil him and the little prince too much," Peter said, teasingly in that familiar female french accent.
"Maybe it's to show you how much I care," the voice whispered.
"Oh, would you two get a room," a woman said as she entered the dining area. Peter looked over. It was the Darling's maid!
"With pleasure, Madame," Peter told her. It now occurred to Peter that he was only seeing this... this memory, but could not control it.
"Now, now, everyone! We must hurry! The Master will want supper soon and you know how he is about punctuality," said a man coming into the dining hall in an uppity way.
"Oh, Cogsworth, lighten up. Everything will be ready," said the voice behind Peter. He still hadn't looked back at this voice and he willed this french girl to do so, but she refused to budge. Just then a young boy about eleven or so clomped through the room.
"Is supper ready? I expect it now," the child demanded. Peter was familiar with this person too. But who...? No. It couldn't be. Hook! Captain Hook! As a young boy, no less. Most of the staff froze. Peter could see Cogsworth smirk at being right.
"I'll just fetch you some tea from the kitchen, Master," Mrs. Potts told him swiftly.
"You haven't finished it have you? How lazy," Adam scoffed. Adam? That must be this boy's name. Peter felt a rush of anger, but kept his mouth closed. He knew his place. It was then, that the there was a knock at the door, "well? Do I have to answer it?"
"It might make a good impression," Peter said hotly. Adam rolled his eyes, but trudged over to the door.
"Yes?" Peter could hear the prince answer the door. After that, Peter couldn't hear much of the conversation. He was frantically moving through the halls putting food on the long table. Suddenly, Peter felt strange. He looked around and could see everyone else was feeling it too. The room swirled with an eerie glow. He backed against a wall, trying to assess their situation. He could feel everything stiffen. What? He was changing! He looked around... so was everyone else!
"Lumiere!" he called. So that's who the voice was.
"Babette! Are you alright?" Lumiere called back. Babette. Babette. His... her name was Babette!
"I... I think so..." she answered. Babette.
"Mrs. Potts? Madame? Are you quite alright over there?" Lumiere called.
"I- I think so," Mrs. Potts stammered.
"Well I, for one, feel... big!" Madame exclaimed. Everyone looked toward her and were astonished. Madame seemed to have expanded and stiffened. They looked at everyone else.
"Lumiere... put your arms down, we just need to calm ourselves," she told him.
"I cannot!" he exclaimed back, "are those... feathers, Babette?" She looked down at where he feet used to be and yelped.
"This is strange," Mrs. Potts exclaimed, "Chip?" The small boy walked back into the room.
"Mama, I feel weird," Chip said. Everyone looked at him. He had shrunk a bit and was... rounder? Like a teacup. Suddenly, there was a roar that shook the house. Chip ran behind his mother as everyone else cowered in their corners. A great giant beast bounded into the dinning room. It came right up to Babette, hot breath rolled over her face.
"Wake up!" the beast roared, "wake up!"
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