He looked for his fairy. Crawling around on the floor on his hands and
knees searching under and around everything in the room. She smiled and
watched him with excitement.
He was actually here. Her dreams had come true. Here he was crawling around on her floor looking for his fairy. She chuckled to herself. He turned on his knee to look at her. One leg beneath him and the other bent up with his arm rested upon it he had a confused look on his face.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"Nothing." She said smiling. He raised an eyebrow but then shrugged and went back to looking for the fairy. Moria got up and helped look.
She picked up a can that had fallen from the shelf and was attacked by a blinding ball of light. Bells rang angrily as she shielded herself.
"Tinkerbell!" Peter snapped up and quickly grabbed the fairy holding her in his cupped hands. "Are you okay?" he asked Moria. She nodded.
He opened his hands just enough to see inside. There sat the fairy. Her face red with anger and her wings bent back she looked almost evil. Moria looked over Peter's shoulder being as he was still on his knees.
"I'm sorr... yes I... I fell and..." he said trying to get in his words between the angrily spat rings. He sighed. "I'm sorry Tinkerbell. I fell and then I forgot about you resting on my foot." He said. Again bells chimed. "I don't' always forget you. I just get distracted." He said.
Moria smiled as the fairy yelled in her ringing voice. She cocked her head to the side and looked on in wonder as Peter apologized again and again. Then the fairy, like every other woman on the planet, gave into Peter and accepted his apology. She watched as the pixie flew out of his hands and landed on the tip of a pen that sat on her desk. Her eyes twinkling with a childish joy.
"I apologize for her rudeness." Peter said. Moria smiled at him.
"It's quite okay. I think she's beautiful." She said. Tinkerbell stood on the pen tip and curtsied. Moria returned the formal act. She chuckled a little. She'd never felt the need to curtsy in her life. She looked back at Peter and he had a smile planted firmly on his face. she looked at him with confusion. Why was he smiling at her? What had she done that warranted a smile?
Peter's eyes twinkled as he watched her. She reminded him so much of his Wendy now that he looked at her closely. The fairness of her skin, the softness of her lips, the shimmer in her eyes and the gentle curls of her long dark hair. He wished to take her back to Neverland with him. Then he remembered that day light had set in. he suddenly became afraid. He'd never stayed on the main land when it was daylight. He'd always gone in at night and left just as dawn was on the horizon.
She saw the joy in his eyes melt into fear. She became worried. "What's wrong Peter?" she asked.
"I've never stayed on the main land after dawn." He said. Moria smiled. Something so simple frightened him.
"It's fine. We won't even venture outside." She said. His joy returned and he smiled.
"We could have some more peanut butter." He said. She smiled.
"Yes we can." She said. Then she lead the way back out to the kitchen. This time Tinkerbell followed.
He was actually here. Her dreams had come true. Here he was crawling around on her floor looking for his fairy. She chuckled to herself. He turned on his knee to look at her. One leg beneath him and the other bent up with his arm rested upon it he had a confused look on his face.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"Nothing." She said smiling. He raised an eyebrow but then shrugged and went back to looking for the fairy. Moria got up and helped look.
She picked up a can that had fallen from the shelf and was attacked by a blinding ball of light. Bells rang angrily as she shielded herself.
"Tinkerbell!" Peter snapped up and quickly grabbed the fairy holding her in his cupped hands. "Are you okay?" he asked Moria. She nodded.
He opened his hands just enough to see inside. There sat the fairy. Her face red with anger and her wings bent back she looked almost evil. Moria looked over Peter's shoulder being as he was still on his knees.
"I'm sorr... yes I... I fell and..." he said trying to get in his words between the angrily spat rings. He sighed. "I'm sorry Tinkerbell. I fell and then I forgot about you resting on my foot." He said. Again bells chimed. "I don't' always forget you. I just get distracted." He said.
Moria smiled as the fairy yelled in her ringing voice. She cocked her head to the side and looked on in wonder as Peter apologized again and again. Then the fairy, like every other woman on the planet, gave into Peter and accepted his apology. She watched as the pixie flew out of his hands and landed on the tip of a pen that sat on her desk. Her eyes twinkling with a childish joy.
"I apologize for her rudeness." Peter said. Moria smiled at him.
"It's quite okay. I think she's beautiful." She said. Tinkerbell stood on the pen tip and curtsied. Moria returned the formal act. She chuckled a little. She'd never felt the need to curtsy in her life. She looked back at Peter and he had a smile planted firmly on his face. she looked at him with confusion. Why was he smiling at her? What had she done that warranted a smile?
Peter's eyes twinkled as he watched her. She reminded him so much of his Wendy now that he looked at her closely. The fairness of her skin, the softness of her lips, the shimmer in her eyes and the gentle curls of her long dark hair. He wished to take her back to Neverland with him. Then he remembered that day light had set in. he suddenly became afraid. He'd never stayed on the main land when it was daylight. He'd always gone in at night and left just as dawn was on the horizon.
She saw the joy in his eyes melt into fear. She became worried. "What's wrong Peter?" she asked.
"I've never stayed on the main land after dawn." He said. Moria smiled. Something so simple frightened him.
"It's fine. We won't even venture outside." She said. His joy returned and he smiled.
"We could have some more peanut butter." He said. She smiled.
"Yes we can." She said. Then she lead the way back out to the kitchen. This time Tinkerbell followed.
