Emogamerotakugirlforever: Thanks for reviewing again, and I doubt Hook would try to do something now, lol. Anyway, currently, he's more observing than doing any actual damage. The damage is done by someone else, both intentionally and unintentionally.
I don't own Peter Pan, I only own my OC!"I'll never get this right!" I groaned. Tomorrow was an annual school dance for the end of year, and I just had to be chosen to dance with Harrison in front of everyone. I was going to make a fool out of myself! What was the point in dancing? I never liked it, nor was I good in it.
Sometimes, I wished the ground could just swallow me. That wasn't the worst though. Last night, my parents visited our house suddenly, and they decided I would go to America with them after the end of year, like it or not. My school was starting in September, which meant I'd go there near the end of August. Today was the 31st of May.
Why? Why did this have to be this way? I opened the door to our room when I saw Wendy, Peter, Tinker Bell, John and Michael in the room.
"You can't go, you've said it yourselves, and you're highly contagious." Wendy stated matter-of-factly. Yeah, John and Michael had chicken pox.
"You can't do that! We'll just be quiet in the corner!" just as her brothers were about to run to her, Peter landed in front of them and observed their faces.
"Well, I guess you'll just have to sit this one out!" "Nobody gets to go!" Tinker Bell stated a bit happily.
"Tinker Bell!" Peter took the fairy in his left hand and sprinkled Wendy and me with the dust. We were soon floating in the air.
"So unfair!" John stated. "Why do girls get all of the fun?" "I promise I'll tell you everything when we get back!" I shouted over their shoulder.
When we arrived in Neverland, Baby asked where John and Michael were. After Wendy explained to them, we heard someone's voice.
"Peter! Peter, quick!" Tiger Lily was panting for air when she stopped in front of us. I didn't know why, but it looked like she didn't like me lately.
"My father, he needs you! He said, just Peter, because it's too dangerous!" she explained. "Come on, follow me!"
"Wait, if Peter's going, I'm going too!" Wendy stopped them, walking to the duo. "No, only Peter!" Lily argued. "Oh yeah, then how come you're going?" Wendy demanded.
Tiger Lily folded her arms. "Because I'm an Indian Princess!" she stated. "Yeah, and I'm Queen of England!" Wendy retorted. Technically, the Queen and I shared the name but… whatever. "Wait, I'm coming too!" I declared.
"No!" Wendy suddenly told me. "I mean, someone needs to watch over the Lost Kids, right? You stay here Elizabeth."
"But…" "She's right." Tiger Lily agreed. "They do have a point." Peter wanted to remain neutral. "I know you can take care of them Liz!" "But…" "I'm counting on you!"
After that, they went wherever they were, and I couldn't help feeling a bit angry. Well played, cousin!
Most of the time after that was spent on arguing whose skills were the best, so I decided to sit down and draw something. This time, John and Michael were smiling at me from the drawing. I missed them!
Anyway, Hook attacked us later, but we managed to defend ourselves. After that, we entered the hideout to see my cousin, Tinker Bell, Tiger Lily and Peter sitting by the table.
"How did your super dangerous mission go?" Cynthia asked when we sat by the table. "It was alright!" Peter answered before whispering something to the girls. "How about you? Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, it was awesome!" the Lost Kids chorused. "And not a pirate in sight!" I declared, making Peter raise an eyebrow and look at me questioningly. Luckily, Chubs brought out a cake and we were celebrating.
It was a night time, so I got out of the hideout to try to draw Neverland's night sky. It was way more beautiful here than in London!
Anyway, I sat on a mushroom and I was preparing to start drawing when I heard some noise behind me. "Who's there?" I demanded and stood up in an alarm.
"You do realize it's dangerous to wander alone at night?" I sighed in relief at hearing the familiar voice. Peter came out of darkness. "I know, but I just wanted to draw the sky, so that was my chance!" I explained. "You really love nature, don't you?" Peter sat on the mushroom I was previously sitting at and looked at the sky.
I nodded. "Who doesn't? And it's full moon tonight!" The Moon was high in the air, looking really magnificent. When I was little, I used to think about what it would be like if a man danced on the Moon.
"Why don't we find that out?" I looked up at Peter in confusion. "You've just said that you used think what it was like if a man danced on the Moon." He explained. Oh, did I? Sometimes, I said things out loud even though I thought no one heard it.
"May I have this dance, Miss?" I blushed. "Sorry, but I don't know how to dance. I'm an awful dancer." I blurted out while feeling like a fool.
"Liz, do you trust me?" Peter looked me in the eye. I kept looking in those brown orbs dreamily. "Yes." I quickly recomposed myself and put my sketchbook in my pocket. "Then there's nothing to be afraid of." He told me with a warm smile on his face. Then, Peter backed away a bit before bowing towards me.
I couldn't help feeling excited. I slowly curtsied with hands on my skirt. Then, Peter offered me his left hand which I slowly took. My heart was beating incredibly fast. Why did it have to happen at this moment?!
And then, it happened. Peter gently pushed me up in the air and I was flying up, enjoying the wind. He soon joined me and took my hands. We were making circles and he turned me around three times. There were flowers here, and for some reason, they were glowing in the darkness, some dust was even coming out of them!
We were going higher and higher towards the moon, until I could see it clearly. I looked at it and then at Peter with a smile, who smiled back as well. Everything was so… I didn't know how to describe it. We were closer towards each other; however, I heard someone's voice. "Elizabeth! We need to go home!" "Coming, Wendy!" I shouted back. "Sorry." I told Peter sheepishly. "It's nothing." He winked at me, making blush appear on my cheeks again.
When we got to London, I took my diary. The funny thing was, I didn't actually tell John and Michael about Peter and mine dance. It just felt a bit more… personal. Dear diary, maybe this wasn't one of the most exciting adventures at the beginning, but for me, it was one of the best. I actually danced with Peter Pan!
I know this is rather short, but honestly, I don't like this episode, but I realized I couldn't skip it because of this ending. If anyone here by any chance likes Once Upon a Time, it would mean a lot if you could go see a poll on my profile page. As always, reviews are much appreciated, and I promise that more is coming soon. Until next time!