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Reflections (Mulan)

Look at me
I will never pass for a perfect bride
Or a perfect daughter
Can it be I'm not meant to play this part?

Now I see
That if I were truly to be myself
I would break my fam'ly's heart.

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight
Back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?

Somehow I cannot hide
Who I am
Though I've tried
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?

Where was I? Oh, si...
When it all was said and done, Vanessa was no longer a human, but a fairy.

Peter gasped with astonishment and just plain wonder.

"Vanessa! You look so...so..fairy like."

"No duh, you silly boy." Vanessa said, flapping her wings and landing on his outstreached finger. She smoothed down the petals of her dress and looked up into the boyish face of the child who would never grow up.

"But how am I gonna play 'Tag' with you now? You're too delicate!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Be quiet, both of you." the fairy queen said. They were.

"I can fix it so that not only will you be able to play this 'Tag' game, but you can dance as well."

"Huh?" was all Peter said. Then the fairy quuen put a hand on his head, therefore transforming him into a fairy. Vanessa was surprised to see that Peter looked excatly the same, only he was a lot smaller and he had dragonfly wings. Vanessa grabbed the hand of the still stunned boy and pulled him into the dance. A quick and lively tune played around the tree, making all the fairies go all a-quiver with jitters. Vanessa began to do a very strange dance. Peter looked at her, puzzled.

"It's the Jitterbug! Just follow my moves!"

Peter did that and was surprised to see that it was easy. He crowed with pleasure and was surprised to hear Vanessa crow right after him! Vanessa began to flap her hands and crow. Peter followed, crowing even louder. Soon it was a crowing contest, with some of the other fairies joining in! Fifteen minutes later, most of the fairies had given up, but Vanessa and Peter were still going strong. With each crow, they rose a few more inches into the air. Vanessa suddenly paused, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, it wasn't a crow that issued from her mouth, but a huge, three-part blech! Peter looked at her with astonishment, while the fairies laughed. Peter smirked and unleased a belch of his own, but it didn't beat Vanessa's. She smirked back and belched again! Peter took a deep breath, and tried to outburp her. But she was champion at that! Peter finally gave up, a look of utter defeat on his face. Vanessa smiled at him and led him over to the refeshment table, where there were bell shaped flowers filled with necter, and leaf platters were covered with berries and cut up bits of fuirt. Vanessa took a blueberry and marveled that she was a fairy. Peter seemed more used to this sort of atmosphere. He was even talking to many fairies, all ones she hadn't seen yet. She was quite contented to just sit by the table and watch the fairies dnace to music that was definately non-mortal.

She smiled as she sipped necter and watched as Peter was whirled around with many other fairies. Suddenly she heard her name, shouted above the rest.

"VANESSA!" she turned and saw Tinksbelle shooting towards her. She smiled and waved. Tinksbelle came to a screeching halt and hugged Vanessa.

"I'm just so glad that you are alive." Tinksbelle said, looking at her. "Your head was quite damaged."

"But you almost lost your light over that."

"Tinkerbell made me better, for if one of your kin is dying, you just have to adminster some of your own blood to make them better, but it only works for fairies." she added as she saw the thoughtful look on Vamessa's face.

"Oh, it's not that. I was just wondering where Tinkerbell is."

"On the dance floor. Why?"

A loud scream echoed in the tree.

"Sounds like she found Peter dancing with some random fairy."

Tinksbelle and Vanessa laughed as they saw Tinkerbell march out of the crowd dragging Peter by a wing. She started screaming at him, and kept it up until a boy fairy with black clothes walked up and took her hand. He lead her into the dance and left Peter standing there, dazed. Vanessa fluttered up and took him by the elbow. She lead him over to the table and handed him a drink. He inhaled it and got another. Vanessa laughed.

"You're so strange Peter, strange, but groovy."

"Uh, thanks...I think..."

Tinksbelle laughed and swept over to a boy and chatted with him for a few minutes. He fluttered over and bowed to Vanessa. She curtised and he rose.

"I am Blueber. Pleasure to meet you."

He was tallish for a fairy and his hair was semi-long, reaching his shoulders. It was red and his eyes were an ice blue. He was clothed in spiderwebs and skelton leaves. His smile was large and happy looking.

"Blubber," whispered Peter to Tinksbelle. He was rewarded for his wit with an elbow in the stomach. Vanessa smiled at Bluebur and allowed him to escort her onto the dancefloor. Peter glared after him and ground his teeth.

"Relax, Peter." said Tinksbelle. "You aren't the only good looking boy here."

That remark just made Peter even madder. He sat down on the floor and sulked, frown and all. Tinksbelle laughed and grabbed him. She swung him unto the dance floor and started to do the Jitterbug with him. Soon, his rainy mood was gone, and Vanessa swirled over to him, a large smile on her face. Peter smiled back at her, and just as he was about to launch into another crowing contest, he felt a slight twinge in his shoulder blades. He looked at his wings and to his shock, saw them shrinking. He looked at Vanessa and saw that she didn't notice a thing. She truly thought that she was a fairy. He had to get her out before she grew back to her normal size and destroyed the place.

"Hey, Vanessa. I...uh..wanna show you somethin."

"Really? Okay!" she said. Peter flew out of the tree and Vanessa followed him. She looked back regetfully.

"We'll be back won't we?"

"Umm...sure, maybe."

"Peter, we have to go back soon, how else will I find out who has been named King and Queen of the Ball?"

"Oh, hey, here it is." he said, changing the subject hurriedly. "The Never-Glowfer" There in the bushes little lights appeared, glowing. Vanessa fluttered closer and closer. She saw that the lights were mini versions of lilies and they were glowing. She swooped up to one and held it in her small hands.

"Ohhh...it's gorgeous..." she murmured, breathing in the scent. Suddenly, she was her normal size and had no wings.

"Whoa!" she said, looking around her. "What...huh...what...?"

Peter shot up beside her and grinned. Then he crowed. She laughed and crowed back. Everything was almost back to normal.

An hour later, when they were flying over the island, Peter pointing out things, Vanessa made a descion.

"Peter, I think it's time for me to go home."

"What back to the pirate ship?"

"No, back to the orphanage. Everyone's probably missing me, and I have two special friends that most likely think that I ran away or worse."

"But...I.."

"Want me to stay in Neverland forever. Sorry, I love the life I left."

Peter nodded and turned away from her.

"I have to go back to the ship, so I can say goodbye to Father."

"If you wish it," Peter said, if a little sadly, and took her hand. He flew her to the ship. It was realatively deserted. Vanessa was puzzled. The ship wasn't normally so quiet. You couldn't even hear the pirates snoring. Vanessa landed on the deck and turned to say goodbye to Peter, but he was gone. She sighed and walked down the staircase and down the hallway. She entered her room and clapped her hands twice. All the candles lit up and she went over to her bed and collasped down on it.

There came a knock at the door. She called, "Come in."

Flamefox entered, with the Capt'n. They both didn't look too pleased.

"Hi, Daddy." Vanessa said, looking at him. "Sorry I was out so late, but..."

"It's no problem, but I wanted to talk to you about something important." Hook said, sitting on her bed. "It's about Peter."

"What about Peter?" Vanessa asked, her eyes glinting with the slightness of red.

"What do you feel for him?"

"He's a friend, just a friend." she said, rather emotionless.

"Good."

"Why is that good?"

"Don't hate me for telling you this; I'm protecting you. He can't feel."

"What makes you say that?"

"It's a known fact. He cannot feel anything."

Vanessa was silent for a few moments. Then she got up, and walked to the door. When she got to the threshold, she turned around, and looked her father straight in the eye.

"You're wrong. He can feel. He can feel happiness, he can feel sadness, he can feel hope, anger, puzzlement, rage, content and absolute extasy. If he can feel all that, then he can feel love."

Then she vanished.

Sorry about the cliffe, but I just love doing that!

Quote: Thoughts of revenge always gave her such a happy, fuzzy feeling. The Opal Deception, Artemis Fowl.