"That was great Peter!" Ana and Peter landed on a hill not to far
away from the tree. "It's not over yet, look over at the tree." Ana
looked up at the tree and saw all the lights of the Lost Boys. "Wow, it's
like a Christmas Tree."
"A Christmas tree?"
"At Christmas, we put up a tree to put presents underneath. We put lights on it and a lot colorful bulbs. At the very top we put a beautiful star."
"How did you get a real star down from the sky? I mean no matter how much I try I can't get one." Ana laughs under her breath, "What is so funny?"
"It's not a real star, it's a fake one that lights up."
"Oh." Peter turned to Ana and saw a tear stream down her face, "You're not very happy here are you?"
"Oh, Peter it's not that. I love it here, but I miss my mother and family terribly."
"Then we have to teach you how to fly."
"I thought I only need a happy thought and then I can fly."
"That's how it works, but it might be harder then I thought. I don't think you have that many happy thoughts with the war and not knowing where your family is."
"Oh."
"And we might need to teach you to be skillful with the sword because you never know when a pirate might show up."
"Oh, we don't need to do that."
"Really? Then un-guard!"
"Uh, Peter?"
"What? Now you don't know how to fight?"
"No, I don't have a sword."
"Oh, well here," Peter threw her an extra sword, that he carries ever since the last fight with Hook.
"All right? Let's go."
"Ready." Both lunged and slashed at each other. Peter jumped into the air and came down ready to catch Ana off guard. Ana saw him coming, she threw her sword up into the air and did a back flip. Peter landed with his sword in the ground. Ana quickly caught her sword and placed it in the middle of Peter's back. "What do you think now, Peter?"
"Well, I won't be so quick to judge girls anymore." Ana lowered her sword and Peter put his dagger in his belt. "Any other talents that you want to tell me about?"
"Other then self defense? Nope."
"Alright. It's getting late, we should be getting back."
"Ok."
"Just one thing about flying."
"What is that?"
"Never go flying without proper supervision. Meaning me."
"Fine." They made it back to the hang out, and as soon as they landed the Lost Boys asked for another story. After the story the Lost Boys feel asleep again, but this time Ana stayed up for a while. She walked into the room with the soft hay and tried to fall asleep. Eventually she did, and started to dream.
'Mother? Father? Brother?' Ana spoke into the thick fog. 'Ana, we need to leave.'
'Why? Why are you leaving me?'
'Goodbye, Ana.'
'NOOO!!!'
Ana woke with a start and decided to step outside to get some fresh air. 'Mother, brother, father I hope all of you are all right. I miss you all.' Ana look over Neverland once again, but the moon on the ocean seemed like there were thousands of tiny diamonds or crystals floating on the waves. Ana sighed and tucked her legs into her chest, and then put her chin on top of her knees. One tear slowly flowed down her cheek. She stood up once again and walked to the edge of the branch, 'Ok, lets try this flying thing again.'
Ana jumped thinking of Christmas, toys, her family and friends. At first she was starting to float in the air, but then felt herself falling and no matter how hard she tried to concentrate; she saw a small stream below her getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes and waited until she hit the water, but it never came. She felt two arms wrap around her waist, preventing her from falling. Ana looked up and saw Peter, "I thought I told you to never try to fly without proper supervision."
"You also told me that I could fly like you."
Peter let go of Ana and she skimmed the water below her with her feet, "Peter!" Before she could fall Peter came up behind her and took hold of her again. They both flew off the waterfall, laughing. Ana spread out her arms like she was flying and let the wind blow against her face and through her hair. Ana and Peter landed back on the hill there were earlier that night. "Why were you out this late?"
"I needed to think."
"About?"
"My family, of course."
"You know, you have to believe that they are fine. I know that Wendy used to be a little weak when she was here last, but what she did for you showed true courage. They will be fine."
"Thanks Peter," Ana leaned over and kissed Peter on the cheek, then leaned her head on his shoulder. Peter blushed redder then he ever has in his life, even more then when Tigerlilly rubbed noses with him. They both laid down and watched the Neverland stars glow in the sky. Ana soon fell asleep up against Peter and he decided to fly back and set her down into the hay. After setting her down he found that she wouldn't let him go. He sat down on the hay and let her sleep. He soon fell asleep with her in his arms watching her sleep.
Ana woke up when the sun passed over her eyes. She was going to check if Peter was up before her again, but noticed there were arms around her. She looked up and saw a sleeping Peter, 'He stayed with me through the night.' Ana was surprised by his actions, she never knew that a boy could be that caring. Peter soon started to stir and opened his eyes. He looked down to see Ana staring back at him. Tinkerbell couldn't take anymore, she flew down and started to push at Ana. "Tink! What's the matter with you? Tink! Stop it leave her alone!" Tinkerbell started to push at her even more until she was at the edge of one of the branches. With one last push from Tinkerbell she fell over the edge. "Ana!"
"A Christmas tree?"
"At Christmas, we put up a tree to put presents underneath. We put lights on it and a lot colorful bulbs. At the very top we put a beautiful star."
"How did you get a real star down from the sky? I mean no matter how much I try I can't get one." Ana laughs under her breath, "What is so funny?"
"It's not a real star, it's a fake one that lights up."
"Oh." Peter turned to Ana and saw a tear stream down her face, "You're not very happy here are you?"
"Oh, Peter it's not that. I love it here, but I miss my mother and family terribly."
"Then we have to teach you how to fly."
"I thought I only need a happy thought and then I can fly."
"That's how it works, but it might be harder then I thought. I don't think you have that many happy thoughts with the war and not knowing where your family is."
"Oh."
"And we might need to teach you to be skillful with the sword because you never know when a pirate might show up."
"Oh, we don't need to do that."
"Really? Then un-guard!"
"Uh, Peter?"
"What? Now you don't know how to fight?"
"No, I don't have a sword."
"Oh, well here," Peter threw her an extra sword, that he carries ever since the last fight with Hook.
"All right? Let's go."
"Ready." Both lunged and slashed at each other. Peter jumped into the air and came down ready to catch Ana off guard. Ana saw him coming, she threw her sword up into the air and did a back flip. Peter landed with his sword in the ground. Ana quickly caught her sword and placed it in the middle of Peter's back. "What do you think now, Peter?"
"Well, I won't be so quick to judge girls anymore." Ana lowered her sword and Peter put his dagger in his belt. "Any other talents that you want to tell me about?"
"Other then self defense? Nope."
"Alright. It's getting late, we should be getting back."
"Ok."
"Just one thing about flying."
"What is that?"
"Never go flying without proper supervision. Meaning me."
"Fine." They made it back to the hang out, and as soon as they landed the Lost Boys asked for another story. After the story the Lost Boys feel asleep again, but this time Ana stayed up for a while. She walked into the room with the soft hay and tried to fall asleep. Eventually she did, and started to dream.
'Mother? Father? Brother?' Ana spoke into the thick fog. 'Ana, we need to leave.'
'Why? Why are you leaving me?'
'Goodbye, Ana.'
'NOOO!!!'
Ana woke with a start and decided to step outside to get some fresh air. 'Mother, brother, father I hope all of you are all right. I miss you all.' Ana look over Neverland once again, but the moon on the ocean seemed like there were thousands of tiny diamonds or crystals floating on the waves. Ana sighed and tucked her legs into her chest, and then put her chin on top of her knees. One tear slowly flowed down her cheek. She stood up once again and walked to the edge of the branch, 'Ok, lets try this flying thing again.'
Ana jumped thinking of Christmas, toys, her family and friends. At first she was starting to float in the air, but then felt herself falling and no matter how hard she tried to concentrate; she saw a small stream below her getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes and waited until she hit the water, but it never came. She felt two arms wrap around her waist, preventing her from falling. Ana looked up and saw Peter, "I thought I told you to never try to fly without proper supervision."
"You also told me that I could fly like you."
Peter let go of Ana and she skimmed the water below her with her feet, "Peter!" Before she could fall Peter came up behind her and took hold of her again. They both flew off the waterfall, laughing. Ana spread out her arms like she was flying and let the wind blow against her face and through her hair. Ana and Peter landed back on the hill there were earlier that night. "Why were you out this late?"
"I needed to think."
"About?"
"My family, of course."
"You know, you have to believe that they are fine. I know that Wendy used to be a little weak when she was here last, but what she did for you showed true courage. They will be fine."
"Thanks Peter," Ana leaned over and kissed Peter on the cheek, then leaned her head on his shoulder. Peter blushed redder then he ever has in his life, even more then when Tigerlilly rubbed noses with him. They both laid down and watched the Neverland stars glow in the sky. Ana soon fell asleep up against Peter and he decided to fly back and set her down into the hay. After setting her down he found that she wouldn't let him go. He sat down on the hay and let her sleep. He soon fell asleep with her in his arms watching her sleep.
Ana woke up when the sun passed over her eyes. She was going to check if Peter was up before her again, but noticed there were arms around her. She looked up and saw a sleeping Peter, 'He stayed with me through the night.' Ana was surprised by his actions, she never knew that a boy could be that caring. Peter soon started to stir and opened his eyes. He looked down to see Ana staring back at him. Tinkerbell couldn't take anymore, she flew down and started to push at Ana. "Tink! What's the matter with you? Tink! Stop it leave her alone!" Tinkerbell started to push at her even more until she was at the edge of one of the branches. With one last push from Tinkerbell she fell over the edge. "Ana!"
