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~Chapter Three~

~A Tale Of Two Weeks~

"It started with me going to her home, in England, to listen to the stories. She never knew I was there. Until, one day my shadow got loose. I was trying to get it back, and she woke up. I thought she was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. I told her of how I listened to every story, and could tell them just as well as she could. I asked her to come with me. Of course, you've heard this before. I believe your mother told you about it many times, am I right?" Peter said while he sat down on the bed. "Yes, you are right. I heard it from my mother, who heard it from her mother and etc." Jenny said.

"Yes, well I bet you never heard of how long she stayed. Did you?" "No, I never knew. I always figured one day." "Well, no. She and her brothers stayed for two weeks. And as you've probably guessed.this was her room." His voice trailed off, as if the subject saddened him.

"She wanted me to love her. The thing is, I wanted to. Honestly I did. But, I couldn't. After my parents."he sighed. "It doesn't matter anymore Peter. Don't let it bother you." Jenny rested her hand on his shoulder and looked him straight in the eye. "None of that matters."

~Faery Dreams~

"I want to show you something. Something that you've probably heard stories about." Peter grabbed her hand and lead her out of the room and out to the main room, then on outside. He ran through the forest, darting through the trees and vines. Until, they came upon a tree. Just as she had heard in the stories, faeries. "This has to be a dream. I never thought that.that I would see this ever in my life." Jenny gasped and gazed in ah.

"Not many have," he smiled at her and led her closer to the tree. "See, look inside." "Oh wow! Their so pretty, like something from a fairy tale. "More like dreams." He whispered.

The creatures inside the tree hand gold crowns upon their heads, silver translucent wings, and wondrous gowns and suits on. The whole scene resembled that of a royal party. Tables covered with small fruits, flowers, and berries. Joyous, tinkling music played loudly and Jenny could not help but dance to herself, happily.

~A Desire~

Peter sat against the great tree. Watching Jenny dance with her eyes close and arms outstretched, gave him a warm feeling of accomplishment. He hadn't felt this way since Wendy. Never mind Wendy. That was long ago. She's gone, to be precise.

'I don't want her to leave.ever. Maybe, she will stay,' he thought to himself. A great urge to hold her close to him swept over him. Pulling himself up, and walking over to her, he took her hands and ascended upwards.

Jenny, surprised by Peter, wrapped her arms around his neck and got closer to him; enjoying the warmth from a day in the sun, that he gave off.

Peter wrapped his arms around her waist, disbelief of what was happening rushing through him. Jenny rested her head on his shoulder and they stood, suspended in the air, slowly spinning.

~Late Night~

Jenny yawned as they entered the entry room of the tree. "Peter that was the most.there is no word for it. But, thank you." She said as she sat down on the chair, in front of Peter. "Don't thank me." He moved closer to her, pulled her off the chair. He gently picked her up and carried her into the largest room. With the bed. He laid her down, gently, and then lay beside her.

Jenny rolled over and faced him. She moved over towards him some more, slowly got up and straddled him. He smiled and leaned up towards her. Jenny smiled back.

Peter wanted it more than anything. So close to her. He wet his lips and leaned in closer. She obviously took the initiative and kissed him.

~Surprise Surprise~

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