^*^AN^*^ Set after 'Return to Neverland' Inspired by the movie, and my
overactive imagination. ^_~
Neverland Will Never Be The Same
Prologue
"Allie, Zoe, it's time for you to go to sleep." Jane said, looking into the room in her home that was currently occupied by two fully awake, hyper-active teenagers. The two identical sisters had been in the middle of a pillow fight before Jane came in. The one named Allie was wearing a pair of blue, silk pajama bottoms, and a blue tank-top that said, "10% Angel" with her wild, reddish-brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, and her brown eyes trying to look innocent while smacking her sister Zoe one last time over the head with her pillow.
Zoe was wearing a black pair of gym shorts, and a black short sleeve shirt that had the words "Pass Me the Ball and Get Out of the Way" on it in white. Her hair, which was the same color as Allie's, but shorter, was held back from her eyes by two plain silver clips on each side of her head, and her also brown eyes narrowed in irratation when her sister succeeded in getting in the last hit.
Jane sighed and rubbed her temples, looking at the clock, whose glowing digits read '10:00 p.m.', then back at the two girls accusingly. "Heh heh, sorry about that Aunt Jane." Allie said, following her gaze and giving an 'Eep!' of surprise. Zoe on the other hand took her sister's distraction as an opportunity, and whapped her on the head with her own pillow, earning herself a glare from both Jane and Allie, but looking happier none-the-less.
"Will you two PLEASE get some sleep? We're expecting your mother tomorrow, and Peter Pan won't come unless you stop jumping about so!" Jane said, putting her hands on her hips with a ghost of a grin.
"Aunt Jane!" Zoe groaned, climbing the ladder to the top bunk and flopping back onto her bed. "You KNOW we're to old for that kind of thing, Aunt Jane! Must you keep on bringing it up?" Allie sighed, but slipped under her covers on the bottom bunk as she was told anyway. "Just go to sleep, darlings." Jane said, smiling fodly at her two neices.
Their father and mother had been on a buisseness trip to London, and had left the girls with her for a few weeks. Ever since the girls had arrived, Jane began telling them stories of Peter Pan and the Lost Boys, but the twins denied any interest in 'the old stories'. Jane hadn't been fooled, however. She had seen the spark in Allie's eye when she spoke of flying, and the curious excitement in Zoe's when she spoke of the indians, pirates, mermaids and fairies.
Jane shook her head with a smile, and got up, leaving the room after both girls had gotten settled into their beds and laid down their heads. As soon as the door closed, Allie's head snapped up, and she whispered loudly, "Zoe? You're not tired, are you?"
Zoe's head snapped up in the same manner as Allie's, and she proclaimed, as loudly as she dared, "Nope!" "Let's go explore the attic!" Allie suggested, getting out of her bed and throwing on a pair of sandles, knowing the floor upstairs would be cold. Zoe jumped lightly onto the floor from the top bunk, and slipped her feet into a pair of comfortable tennis shoes before motioning for her sister to follow her as she quietly opened the door of their room.
^*^ End Prologue.
Will they wake anyone up?
What will the two girls find in their Aunt's attic?
Find out in 'Chapter One: 'I Just Have to Know' ^*^
Neverland Will Never Be The Same
Prologue
"Allie, Zoe, it's time for you to go to sleep." Jane said, looking into the room in her home that was currently occupied by two fully awake, hyper-active teenagers. The two identical sisters had been in the middle of a pillow fight before Jane came in. The one named Allie was wearing a pair of blue, silk pajama bottoms, and a blue tank-top that said, "10% Angel" with her wild, reddish-brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, and her brown eyes trying to look innocent while smacking her sister Zoe one last time over the head with her pillow.
Zoe was wearing a black pair of gym shorts, and a black short sleeve shirt that had the words "Pass Me the Ball and Get Out of the Way" on it in white. Her hair, which was the same color as Allie's, but shorter, was held back from her eyes by two plain silver clips on each side of her head, and her also brown eyes narrowed in irratation when her sister succeeded in getting in the last hit.
Jane sighed and rubbed her temples, looking at the clock, whose glowing digits read '10:00 p.m.', then back at the two girls accusingly. "Heh heh, sorry about that Aunt Jane." Allie said, following her gaze and giving an 'Eep!' of surprise. Zoe on the other hand took her sister's distraction as an opportunity, and whapped her on the head with her own pillow, earning herself a glare from both Jane and Allie, but looking happier none-the-less.
"Will you two PLEASE get some sleep? We're expecting your mother tomorrow, and Peter Pan won't come unless you stop jumping about so!" Jane said, putting her hands on her hips with a ghost of a grin.
"Aunt Jane!" Zoe groaned, climbing the ladder to the top bunk and flopping back onto her bed. "You KNOW we're to old for that kind of thing, Aunt Jane! Must you keep on bringing it up?" Allie sighed, but slipped under her covers on the bottom bunk as she was told anyway. "Just go to sleep, darlings." Jane said, smiling fodly at her two neices.
Their father and mother had been on a buisseness trip to London, and had left the girls with her for a few weeks. Ever since the girls had arrived, Jane began telling them stories of Peter Pan and the Lost Boys, but the twins denied any interest in 'the old stories'. Jane hadn't been fooled, however. She had seen the spark in Allie's eye when she spoke of flying, and the curious excitement in Zoe's when she spoke of the indians, pirates, mermaids and fairies.
Jane shook her head with a smile, and got up, leaving the room after both girls had gotten settled into their beds and laid down their heads. As soon as the door closed, Allie's head snapped up, and she whispered loudly, "Zoe? You're not tired, are you?"
Zoe's head snapped up in the same manner as Allie's, and she proclaimed, as loudly as she dared, "Nope!" "Let's go explore the attic!" Allie suggested, getting out of her bed and throwing on a pair of sandles, knowing the floor upstairs would be cold. Zoe jumped lightly onto the floor from the top bunk, and slipped her feet into a pair of comfortable tennis shoes before motioning for her sister to follow her as she quietly opened the door of their room.
^*^ End Prologue.
Will they wake anyone up?
What will the two girls find in their Aunt's attic?
Find out in 'Chapter One: 'I Just Have to Know' ^*^