n/a: I do not own any of the characters from this story, just my own way of ending it. I got this chapter up sooner than I expected. But the 3rd chapter may not be up till the weekend though. And thank you all for the GREAT reviews.

Chapter 2

(Wendy stared into Peter's bright blue eyes, but then turned away and started walking towards her bed to go to sleep again. She laid down, but didn't cover herself up. And just laid there staring.)

"Wendy? It's me, Peter…" said Peter as he slowly walked towards her.

(while still laying down)

"This a dream, nothing like this could ever happen again. A am starting to wonder if it was all a dream from the very beginning. But Michael and Jon constantly would talk about it, after it all happened."

(Wendy closed her eyes tightly, to try to hide the tears. Peter did not say anything else, so that Wendy could sleep. After he knew she was asleep, he covered her up and kissed her on the forehead.)

"Goodnight Wendy." Peter whispered.

(Wendy woke up in the morning, thinking that last night was all a huge dream. She looked over at her brothers' beds, not seeing them in them. She then heard them downstairs. She got up and opened her closet to get her clothes out.)

(Wendy screamed, but quickly had a hand put over her mouth. She stopped screaming. She was released.)

"It's ok." whispered Peter.

"I thought it was just a dream." said Wendy, but then was interrupted by Peter.

"I was going to leave, but wanted you to realize that your weren't dreaming. So I hid in your closet. You know…your closet is very messy your brothers toys all collapsed in on me when I was sleeping. It hurt."

(Wendy giggled and then smiled at him. They stared at each other for a few seconds.)

"Are the Lost Boys still here?"

"Yes, they haven't left. They are all downstairs eating. Would you like to join us?" Asked Wendy.

"But I can't go down there looking like this."

(Wendy looked over at Michael's clothes, and then back at Peter. She grabbed a pair of pants and a shirt, handed them to Peter, guided him to the bathroom, closed the door, and then went downstairs to the kitchen)

"Good morning, sweetheart." said Mrs. Darling.

"Morning Wendy!" called all the Lost Boys, Michael, and Jon, as they were all eating their breakfast. (Then, Peter came downstairs quietly, and Wendy introduced him.)

"Mother, boys…this is Peter. My friend from school."

"Hello Mrs. Darling." Said Peter.

(The Lost Boys just sat at the kitchen table, with their food hanging in their hands and out of their mouths, just staring, wide-eyed, at Peter.)

End of Ch. 2. I'll get the 3rd Chapter up by this weekend. Please Read and Review, thanks. :-)