~*Disclaimer*~ I DO NOT OWN PETER PAN OR JEREMY SUMPTER.although I wish I did.

~Chapter Two~

~Take My Hand~

Jenny caught her breathe and replied, "Absolutely." Peter reached out his hand to her, a small smile on his face. "Take my hand." Jenny reached for his hand and began thinking happy thoughts, after all, the only way to fly is to think happy. Tinkerbell flew over her head sprinkling the gold dust upon her. Jenny thought of the forest and flowers, of camping trips and of her little brother. Slowly, they rose off of the ground, glided to the window and ascended to the heavens.

~Beauty And Wonder~

"Hold on tight and never let go!" Peter whispered into Jenny's ear as they increased their flight speed. "I'll never let go." At this Jenny thought of the movie Titanic. She laughed to herself and took in the view placed before her. Star after star sped by. It was like a dream, a concoction of splendid things. "Second star to the right, and straight on till morning." Peter said to her as he let out a whoop of happiness.

Second star to the right? She had always heard it first star to the right. maybe this was because you could never see the first star?

~Close Your Eyes~

A blinding light broke through the black sky and suddenly they were in the bright blue sky, over crystal royal blue water. "It's so much more beautiful than I imagined." she said to herself. "You haven't seen anything yet." He smiled at her and they flew towards the luscious green island on the horizon.

Flying low to the water, Jenny skimmed the top with her fingers. As mermaids surfaced, singing their greetings.

Peter hugged Jenny and they slowly spiraled upwards, into the clouds; then sailed through the tall trees, slowly. Jenny's feet touched the lush grass moments later. Her heart beating madly and thoughts of Peter spinning throughout her head. Never letting go of her hand, Peter lead her into a very large, moss covered tree. "Here we are. Home sweet home." Peter looked at her and let go of her hand.

"It is well er um very messy, but I expect I can clean it a little. Other than that.I love it." "Let me show you your room." He sprinted off, Jenny at his heels through what seemed a maze of bookcases and desks and tables.
~Wendy Darling~

The bed in front of her was a high four poster bed, with the words 'Wendy Darling' etched in cursive. Jenny had stopped at this room, while Peter ran ahead. The door had been locked, but who could keep her out of this kind of thing? It had been no trouble unlocking the simple latch. She walked further into the room and looked around. A vanity with a mirror and chair lavishly decorated in flowers sat in the right corner. Bookcase, chair, and window in the left. Now a bed in the center, facing the door. But, clothes covered the floor, along with papers, torn. The clothes must've belonged to a girl, about her age. Because, they looked like they would fit her.

"Why are you in here?!" Peter asked sharply. Jenny spun around to face Peter, only inches from her own face. "I just wanted to see everything. Why is this room so secret?" Jenny answered. The smile on her face fading.

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