Disclaimer: I do not own Peter Pan
A/N: For Tori Piggy :) I finally finished it!
James and I fell more in love with one another as time went by. It was the night before our wedding when I saw Peter Pan for the last time. The nursery had become my room as I grew older. The boys were still forced to share with one another but they did not seem to mind. Once I was married and living in my new home, a few of the boys moved into my room, giving all of them more room.
After our adventures in Neverland I made sure to keep the windows barred at night. A habit, which I must have forgotten in my excitement for my wedding day. I was sleeping soundly when he crept into the room and whispered my name. I remember thinking that I must be dreaming when I saw him standing at the end of my bed, calling my name.
"Wendy! Won't you come to Neverland and tell us stories?" Peter asked innocently. He had forgotten all about our last meeting and how I angry I had been with him.
"Peter I am too old to go to Neverland. I grew up and I am to be married tomorrow." I explained gently.
Peter became very distressed when he realized I was telling the truth and not playing a game. Once I got him to calm down I asked him questions about Neverland. Smee was Captain of the Jolly Roger still and was now Peter's villain. That was the only thing I learned though because Peter did not even remember Tinkerbell or Tiger Lily.
When I told him that the boys had settled in well and were happy he had no idea who I was talking about. Even when I tentatively mentioned that I was marrying James Hook he had no reaction. Peter asked me again to come with him but I refused.
"I am a grown up Peter and oh, so very happy. Go back to Neverland and have a great many adventures; there is nothing for you in this house anymore." I told him softly.
Peter left looking dejected but I knew he would forget soon enough. The next day I married the love of my life and moved to my new home. My children were told bedtime stories of course but none about Peter Pan. Our windows remained barred and we never saw Peter again. We did live happily ever after, or as close as one can get in reality.