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As Jane dragged the wounded bleeding Peter to the hideout she could see a look of shame and anger on his face. "What's the matter?" "Its just- you you could have gotten hurt. And I told you to stay hiding!!!' he said getting louder and louder as he reached the end of his sentence. "You don't need to yell!" Jane said looking abashed. Peter sighed heavily" Your right, I'm sorry but, if, if you'd gotten hurt, I'd never forgive myself." He said quietly. Jane didn't respond, as she helped him inside the hideout and the bed. "Let me see you arm then." She ordered. He held out the bloody arm, and she quickly fumbled around for something to t end to his wound. She gently rubbed away the blood with a wet rag then wrapped it in a small piece of cloth. Jane looked at him. " Better?" "Uh.. yeah thanks." Peter said looking away. "Now what's the matter" said Jane a bit annoyed now, really what had she done wrong shed just saved his life and then dragged him all the way to the hide out were she played doctor, helping him clean up his injuries. "NOTHING!" he shouted. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!"? "Fine" whispered Jane holding back tears. Before Peter had time to take in what he just did, Jane had dashed out of the room, tears flooded down her face. The sky was beautiful that night pink and orange flowed across the sky with specs of blue and purple. Jane could barely see the starts, but she could make out the one she was looking for. Maybe Danny and I should go.it's actually been awhile, I wonder if it's been a day mum and dad will be crazy with worry. Well maybe mum knows were we are. These thoughts crowed her head giving her pounding pains. And what if peter came to apologize? Should she accept it I mean he'd been a total jerk, after shed risked her life for him. Was this the kind of person she actually wanted to spend time with? But as she thought of hatred towards him, she couldn't help thinking about the good things. His wit and humor, how fun it was to be with him, and she had to admit it, he was cute. Dazzling green eyes, messy caramel colored hair, even his teeth were straight and white which made him if possible more irresistible. She shook her head, repeating "It will never work!" as if it had to be said aloud to make it really sink in. "He might look older, and seem my age, but he's not he's just a child inside, and he isn't about to change anytime soon." She repeated "So that's really what you think of me.(He had been standing behind her mustering up the courage to say sorry I had been wondering what you thought of me. I guess I know now. I came to apologize. But I guess you've got it all figured out." He said he shook with anger. "I SHOULD BE THE ONE WHOS MAD AT YOU!!!!!! I SAVED YOUR LIFE AND I HELPED YOU WHEN YOU WERE HURT, AND YOU STILL TREATED ME LIKE, LIKE I DIDN'T MATTER!" she said this all very quickly, and it made her throat hurt she screamed it so loud. "I didn't mean I, I, I, wasn't trying to hurt you." "Its just..That .you really could have, what I'm trying to say is.you could have died. Hook will kill who ever he wants to and get away with it" "But I'm fine, nothing happened to me. Your really not one to worry, why did this make you so upset?" "I'm-" "Its okay." She said interrupting him "I've got to show you something." He held out his hand. Jane thought for a moment then she smiled taking his hand they soared into the air, high above the rumbling ocean and little islands. "Here it is." Peter remarked "It's beautiful," said Jane breathlessly They were sitting high on a cliff, looking down at the crystalline ocean. The moon was full, and it's reflection of silver moonshine on the ocean lit up the placid sapphire water, revealing specks of glittering gold sand. Yet, the sparkling stars of the darkened sky failed to give off much luminosity in comparison to the moon's glowing brilliance." "Thought you'd like it" Peter and Jane sat down, side by side, and alleged their much-needed apologies. They talked and talked four hours on end. Jane finally restlessly tired, laid her head on Peter's shoulder. "Jane?" "Yes Peter?" she replied, yawning. "Can I give you a kiss?" Jane got up quickly startled at how easily he had asked her this. "Uh.I-I guess so" 'Okay then," he told her fumbling around in his pocket. "Here it is." He placed a tiny silver thimble in her hand. "I got it from Wendy. I figured it must have been special, and it is my most important possession." "Really?" Jane said sounding more pleased then if he has just given her a real kiss. "Well, can I show you what a real kiss is?" "Sure" Peter answered. Jane leaned in close to Peter, she couldn't tell if was his heart she heard beating, or her own. She knew he had no idea what was coming, but she was nervous all the same. She closed her eyes, hoping, praying for the best. (She'd never done this before although she'd seen it on the television and in films.) The kiss was simple bliss. His lips gentle, caressing her own. As she swiftly pulled away, (she had no idea what peter was thinking right now) She looked at him, as if asking silently what was on his mind. He just beamed at her; words couldn't describe what he was feeling. It was like being on top of the world. There was no other way to say it then that. Jane rested her head against Peter again, and it seemed to be eternity, but finally he spoke. "Will you stay her with me?" "I am with you." Jane said sleepily rubbing her eyes. "No, I mean stay with me in Neverland." Jane was irked by these words, how could he think she'd stay in Neverland? She had a family and a life to go back to in London. She couldn't leave that just for one person. Could she? She tried to make it seem like a joke, she gave a little laugh. "Your joking right?" "I'm not." He answered sounding a bit hurt. 'Peter how, I mean, you didn't think that would really work out did you?" "I mean what about my family, London my home?" "What about me Jane? And the lost boys?" "So your basically turning this into a mother thing again aren't you." "That's all I was ever good for that's all you ever wasn't it? Well I'm sick and tired of hearing it from you and the lost boys." She didn't scream this time, but anger and pain filled her voice. She walked over to the edge of the cliff. "Good night Peter. And by the way Danny and I will be leaving tomorrow " and with that she soared off the cliff into the night.
As Jane dragged the wounded bleeding Peter to the hideout she could see a look of shame and anger on his face. "What's the matter?" "Its just- you you could have gotten hurt. And I told you to stay hiding!!!' he said getting louder and louder as he reached the end of his sentence. "You don't need to yell!" Jane said looking abashed. Peter sighed heavily" Your right, I'm sorry but, if, if you'd gotten hurt, I'd never forgive myself." He said quietly. Jane didn't respond, as she helped him inside the hideout and the bed. "Let me see you arm then." She ordered. He held out the bloody arm, and she quickly fumbled around for something to t end to his wound. She gently rubbed away the blood with a wet rag then wrapped it in a small piece of cloth. Jane looked at him. " Better?" "Uh.. yeah thanks." Peter said looking away. "Now what's the matter" said Jane a bit annoyed now, really what had she done wrong shed just saved his life and then dragged him all the way to the hide out were she played doctor, helping him clean up his injuries. "NOTHING!" he shouted. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!"? "Fine" whispered Jane holding back tears. Before Peter had time to take in what he just did, Jane had dashed out of the room, tears flooded down her face. The sky was beautiful that night pink and orange flowed across the sky with specs of blue and purple. Jane could barely see the starts, but she could make out the one she was looking for. Maybe Danny and I should go.it's actually been awhile, I wonder if it's been a day mum and dad will be crazy with worry. Well maybe mum knows were we are. These thoughts crowed her head giving her pounding pains. And what if peter came to apologize? Should she accept it I mean he'd been a total jerk, after shed risked her life for him. Was this the kind of person she actually wanted to spend time with? But as she thought of hatred towards him, she couldn't help thinking about the good things. His wit and humor, how fun it was to be with him, and she had to admit it, he was cute. Dazzling green eyes, messy caramel colored hair, even his teeth were straight and white which made him if possible more irresistible. She shook her head, repeating "It will never work!" as if it had to be said aloud to make it really sink in. "He might look older, and seem my age, but he's not he's just a child inside, and he isn't about to change anytime soon." She repeated "So that's really what you think of me.(He had been standing behind her mustering up the courage to say sorry I had been wondering what you thought of me. I guess I know now. I came to apologize. But I guess you've got it all figured out." He said he shook with anger. "I SHOULD BE THE ONE WHOS MAD AT YOU!!!!!! I SAVED YOUR LIFE AND I HELPED YOU WHEN YOU WERE HURT, AND YOU STILL TREATED ME LIKE, LIKE I DIDN'T MATTER!" she said this all very quickly, and it made her throat hurt she screamed it so loud. "I didn't mean I, I, I, wasn't trying to hurt you." "Its just..That .you really could have, what I'm trying to say is.you could have died. Hook will kill who ever he wants to and get away with it" "But I'm fine, nothing happened to me. Your really not one to worry, why did this make you so upset?" "I'm-" "Its okay." She said interrupting him "I've got to show you something." He held out his hand. Jane thought for a moment then she smiled taking his hand they soared into the air, high above the rumbling ocean and little islands. "Here it is." Peter remarked "It's beautiful," said Jane breathlessly They were sitting high on a cliff, looking down at the crystalline ocean. The moon was full, and it's reflection of silver moonshine on the ocean lit up the placid sapphire water, revealing specks of glittering gold sand. Yet, the sparkling stars of the darkened sky failed to give off much luminosity in comparison to the moon's glowing brilliance." "Thought you'd like it" Peter and Jane sat down, side by side, and alleged their much-needed apologies. They talked and talked four hours on end. Jane finally restlessly tired, laid her head on Peter's shoulder. "Jane?" "Yes Peter?" she replied, yawning. "Can I give you a kiss?" Jane got up quickly startled at how easily he had asked her this. "Uh.I-I guess so" 'Okay then," he told her fumbling around in his pocket. "Here it is." He placed a tiny silver thimble in her hand. "I got it from Wendy. I figured it must have been special, and it is my most important possession." "Really?" Jane said sounding more pleased then if he has just given her a real kiss. "Well, can I show you what a real kiss is?" "Sure" Peter answered. Jane leaned in close to Peter, she couldn't tell if was his heart she heard beating, or her own. She knew he had no idea what was coming, but she was nervous all the same. She closed her eyes, hoping, praying for the best. (She'd never done this before although she'd seen it on the television and in films.) The kiss was simple bliss. His lips gentle, caressing her own. As she swiftly pulled away, (she had no idea what peter was thinking right now) She looked at him, as if asking silently what was on his mind. He just beamed at her; words couldn't describe what he was feeling. It was like being on top of the world. There was no other way to say it then that. Jane rested her head against Peter again, and it seemed to be eternity, but finally he spoke. "Will you stay her with me?" "I am with you." Jane said sleepily rubbing her eyes. "No, I mean stay with me in Neverland." Jane was irked by these words, how could he think she'd stay in Neverland? She had a family and a life to go back to in London. She couldn't leave that just for one person. Could she? She tried to make it seem like a joke, she gave a little laugh. "Your joking right?" "I'm not." He answered sounding a bit hurt. 'Peter how, I mean, you didn't think that would really work out did you?" "I mean what about my family, London my home?" "What about me Jane? And the lost boys?" "So your basically turning this into a mother thing again aren't you." "That's all I was ever good for that's all you ever wasn't it? Well I'm sick and tired of hearing it from you and the lost boys." She didn't scream this time, but anger and pain filled her voice. She walked over to the edge of the cliff. "Good night Peter. And by the way Danny and I will be leaving tomorrow " and with that she soared off the cliff into the night.