It was Peter's in his funny low voice.
"Wendy!!! What happened to you?? You look like--like a grown-up!"
In his shock, Peter had floated straight up to the ceiling. His back banged hard against it before he remained there, his mouth agape with a mixture of shock and fascination.
Wendy was looking up at Peter, trying to get over her own shock at the changes to his appearance. His face was no longer babyish, his body was ahem different, and as Wendy stared at him all she could do was gape. A thought suddenly popped into her head that actually, he looked even better than the boy Edward that all the girls were crazy over in school.
Her mind suddenly snapped back into focus at the weirdness of what she had just thought and she stared flabbergasted at him as she spluttered, "M-Me?? What about you??! Look at you! Y-You--".
But before she could finish, she heard a dumbfounded voice say, "Peter?"
And there was Michael standing at the doorway with his hand at the light-switch. Of course, in all the excitement, or rather, shock, she had forgotten to think about who had turned the light on.
At his voice, Peter floated back down to the carpet.
"And who are you?" he asked Michael, thinking that his face looked very familiar.
But instead of replying, Michael blinked. Then his expression suddenly grew angry. A low rumble started deep in his throat.
"Michael?" Wendy squeaked and made to go towards him. But it was too late.
To Wendy's dismay and Peter's surprise, Michael charged at him like bull, letting out a roar. Peter was so shocked he could not even think of floating up to safety. Besides, he thought he could handle a boy when he had handled so many other dangers already.
"How dare you come back?!" Michael was saying. And he meant it. How dare Peter come back after forgetting them for so long, after making Wendy cry for so many nights?? Ooh..just the thought of it made Michael feel like putting his hands around Peter's throat.
They both fell over as Michael plowed into Peter like a lawnmower. Peter was confused. But then when Michael began to strangle him, he got annoyed. He used his leg to push the red-faced Michael off him and got to his feet as nimbly as ever. Then he unsheathed his dagger and prepared for the next attack.
"Peter! Michael!! Stop it!"
Peter blinked. "Michael? I say, I remember you!" This was already enough to surprise Wendy, for she knew Peter's knack for forgetting them and their names. She recalled that he even used to forget her name. Michael however, did not seem impressed as he sat puffing on the floor after falling over when Peter had pushed him. "You look different".
"Everybody does since the last time you visited," Michael replied with just a hint of sarcasm. "So do you".
And there the three of them were, Wendy and Michael staring at Peter as he stood still holding out his dagger.
Gahaha...sorry no fluff yet ppl. But coming soon! Michael just HAD to interrupt didn't he?
