As Peter and Ana cleared through the clouds, Ana looked over Peter's
shoulder for her first glance at Neverland. "Wow, it's beautiful!" Ana
exclaimed. She pointed at all the things that her mother told her about in
her story, "There is Mermaid lagoon, Skull Rock, and the Pirate's Bay!"
Peter smiled at her; he could tell that she was going to like it here.
"Hey Peter!"
"Yeah."
"Where is Tinkerbell?"
"She's out with the lost boys on a hunting trip, they won't be back until tomorrow."
"Can't wait to meet them." Peter and Ana went into a large tree and landed on a huge branch. Ana looked over the view of the whole land. She wanted to go and look at everything that she saw, even the pirate bay. Peter went over to a hole in the tree and pulled out something to drink. He came up to Ana and gave her one of the cups, "What happened to the lair that you guys had when my mother was here?"
"Oh, we abandoned it when Hook found out about it."
"Can we go see it?"
"Sure," Peter said a little taken aback, "but I wasn't really expecting a girl wanting to go and see a room that is underground."
"Well, it's not just any hole in the ground, it's the lair of the great Peter Pan." Peter blushed when Ana said that he was great, but then snapped out of it, 'What am I doing, she's a girl?'
"So, are we going or what?" Peter nodded his head and Ana held Peter around the neck. He jumped off the branch and they headed down to the old lair. Then from down below the Lost Boys decided to come back early and saw Peter flying off with something on his back. The Lost Boys decided to follow and see what was going on, of course Tinkerbell wanted to see what, or who, Peter had on his back.
Peter landed right outside of the entrance and let Ana off his back. Peter walked to the entrance and pulled a bearskin out of the way for Ana, "Thanks Peter." She walks in and starts to look around. 'Why did I do that?' He went in after her. Ana looked around and saw a little rocking chair that would be perfect for her size, and sat down in it. "That used to be your mother's rocking chair when she would read to me and the lost boys."
"I know, she told me about the inscription that she made on the arm of the chair, although she would never tell me what it said and now I can't read it either. This is great Peter, thanks for bringing me here," Ana got up from the chair and went over to hug Peter. Peter, surprising himself, hugged back. She stepped back from the hug and stared into his eyes, he did the same, and they started to lean towards each other, when a bright light came between Ana and Peter. The bright light started to move fast around Ana's head, but when Ana just stood there smiling, it stopped and stood still in the air. "Hello, Tinkerbell." Tinkerbell didn't know what to think, who was this girl and how did she know who and what she was. "Tink, this is Ana," Peter said as if he read Tinkerbell's mind, "She's Wendy's daughter." Tinkerbell just put up her nose at the new arrival, 'Well that doesn't give her any reason to try and steal my man!' Tink thought to herself. "Tink, can you give some of your dust, so Ana can fly?" Tinkerbell wasn't too happy, but she did what Peter asked and gave Ana some of her dust. "Thank you, Tinkerbell," said Ana. "Now you can fly like me, Ana," said Peter as he put his arm on her shoulder. Then from outside all the Lost Boys started to cram into the old lair. "Hey Peter!" they all yelled at their leader, "We came back early and saw you flying this way with something on your back."
"And we wanted to know what, or who, it was," added one of the twins.
Peter introduced Ana again and who she was, and the Lost Boys were very excited, "Will you read us stories like Wendy used to?"
"Do you have any stories that you like?"
"Any of the ones from the book that your mother brought during one of her returning trips to Neverland."
"Where is the book?"
"It's in the new hang out."
"Alright * yawn * I'll read you one, when we get back."
"I don't think you should, Ana, you look tired," said Peter as he stepped next to her. "I'll be alright, Peter." Peter shrugged his shoulders and they were all off to the big tree and their living quarters. Ana stepped out of the lair and tried to fly, but couldn't. The lost boys didn't notice as they ran off to find the book. Tinkerbell followed them close behind, the father she got from Ana, the better she felt. Peter stopped and watched Ana as she tried to fly. "Try thinking-"
"Of happy thoughts. I am, but it isn't working."
"Maybe your just too tired," Peter came over to her signaled to hold on so he could fly her back to the new hang out.
After landing, Ana read a story to the Lost Boys, and when she finished she found all of them asleep, and she too was almost falling asleep. She laid down on the floor and fell into a deep sleep. Peter opened his eyes and looked around the room and saw that all the Lost Boys and Ana were fast asleep. He went over to Ana and picked her up. He took her into another room and laid her on a bed of soft hay and covered her with a blanket. Peter smiled down at her and flew back up to his hammock to go back to sleep. Unknown to him Tinkerbell saw the whole thing from her little house, and turned bright red with envy at her new rival.
"Yeah."
"Where is Tinkerbell?"
"She's out with the lost boys on a hunting trip, they won't be back until tomorrow."
"Can't wait to meet them." Peter and Ana went into a large tree and landed on a huge branch. Ana looked over the view of the whole land. She wanted to go and look at everything that she saw, even the pirate bay. Peter went over to a hole in the tree and pulled out something to drink. He came up to Ana and gave her one of the cups, "What happened to the lair that you guys had when my mother was here?"
"Oh, we abandoned it when Hook found out about it."
"Can we go see it?"
"Sure," Peter said a little taken aback, "but I wasn't really expecting a girl wanting to go and see a room that is underground."
"Well, it's not just any hole in the ground, it's the lair of the great Peter Pan." Peter blushed when Ana said that he was great, but then snapped out of it, 'What am I doing, she's a girl?'
"So, are we going or what?" Peter nodded his head and Ana held Peter around the neck. He jumped off the branch and they headed down to the old lair. Then from down below the Lost Boys decided to come back early and saw Peter flying off with something on his back. The Lost Boys decided to follow and see what was going on, of course Tinkerbell wanted to see what, or who, Peter had on his back.
Peter landed right outside of the entrance and let Ana off his back. Peter walked to the entrance and pulled a bearskin out of the way for Ana, "Thanks Peter." She walks in and starts to look around. 'Why did I do that?' He went in after her. Ana looked around and saw a little rocking chair that would be perfect for her size, and sat down in it. "That used to be your mother's rocking chair when she would read to me and the lost boys."
"I know, she told me about the inscription that she made on the arm of the chair, although she would never tell me what it said and now I can't read it either. This is great Peter, thanks for bringing me here," Ana got up from the chair and went over to hug Peter. Peter, surprising himself, hugged back. She stepped back from the hug and stared into his eyes, he did the same, and they started to lean towards each other, when a bright light came between Ana and Peter. The bright light started to move fast around Ana's head, but when Ana just stood there smiling, it stopped and stood still in the air. "Hello, Tinkerbell." Tinkerbell didn't know what to think, who was this girl and how did she know who and what she was. "Tink, this is Ana," Peter said as if he read Tinkerbell's mind, "She's Wendy's daughter." Tinkerbell just put up her nose at the new arrival, 'Well that doesn't give her any reason to try and steal my man!' Tink thought to herself. "Tink, can you give some of your dust, so Ana can fly?" Tinkerbell wasn't too happy, but she did what Peter asked and gave Ana some of her dust. "Thank you, Tinkerbell," said Ana. "Now you can fly like me, Ana," said Peter as he put his arm on her shoulder. Then from outside all the Lost Boys started to cram into the old lair. "Hey Peter!" they all yelled at their leader, "We came back early and saw you flying this way with something on your back."
"And we wanted to know what, or who, it was," added one of the twins.
Peter introduced Ana again and who she was, and the Lost Boys were very excited, "Will you read us stories like Wendy used to?"
"Do you have any stories that you like?"
"Any of the ones from the book that your mother brought during one of her returning trips to Neverland."
"Where is the book?"
"It's in the new hang out."
"Alright * yawn * I'll read you one, when we get back."
"I don't think you should, Ana, you look tired," said Peter as he stepped next to her. "I'll be alright, Peter." Peter shrugged his shoulders and they were all off to the big tree and their living quarters. Ana stepped out of the lair and tried to fly, but couldn't. The lost boys didn't notice as they ran off to find the book. Tinkerbell followed them close behind, the father she got from Ana, the better she felt. Peter stopped and watched Ana as she tried to fly. "Try thinking-"
"Of happy thoughts. I am, but it isn't working."
"Maybe your just too tired," Peter came over to her signaled to hold on so he could fly her back to the new hang out.
After landing, Ana read a story to the Lost Boys, and when she finished she found all of them asleep, and she too was almost falling asleep. She laid down on the floor and fell into a deep sleep. Peter opened his eyes and looked around the room and saw that all the Lost Boys and Ana were fast asleep. He went over to Ana and picked her up. He took her into another room and laid her on a bed of soft hay and covered her with a blanket. Peter smiled down at her and flew back up to his hammock to go back to sleep. Unknown to him Tinkerbell saw the whole thing from her little house, and turned bright red with envy at her new rival.
