A/N: Ash how can you not know about state of origin! I'm going 2 have a
serious talk 2 u at school tomorrow! K, Time to write.
Haladay dragged herself into her beautiful wooden four poster bed and slowly drifted back to sleep. The vicious grip of a nightmare soon took her. She saw a face the seemed all too familiar. Eyes as blue as forget me nots flashed infront of her as she tossed and turned uneasily. A boy hovered outside the single window looking into what was formally known as the Darling nursery with a tiny fairy by his side. He hadn't visited this place for a long time, though he wasn't sure how long exactly. The window was open but he did not dare to enter. There was someone in the bed. He hoped it was Wendy. He had been to many places, heard many things and listened. He loved to listen and even with everything he had heard and remembered he had never forgotten Wendy. A familiar tune popped into his head. He hummed it quietly. The person in the bed stirred. Peter was sure not to move. She settled and Peter began to sing the song he was previously been humming in a hushed voice, "There's no-" At this precise moment she mumbled something in her sleep, "Back to good." Peter could just make it out. "Let's go," Tink whispered in his ear sprinkling a little fairy dust on his shoulder. "Tink she was singing with me. Singing my song!" Peter exclaimed. "Don't be silly Peter. Now let's go!" Tink said frustrated. "Fine!" Peter sighed. Tink turned and flew away. Peter also flew away though with hesitation. Haladay woke with a start and sat bolt up right in her bed. 'It was just a dream,' she thought to herself though she was not completely sure that the dream had woken her. She took a deep breath to relax. It didn't really help but she told herself it did. She looked out her window and out to the first rays of morning sun peeping over the small houses and shops that were visible from the window. 'No use going back to sleep now,' she decided in her head. (A/N) The song in this story (Peter's song) is Back to Good from the Matchbox Twenty album 'Yourself our someone like you'! Here are the lyrics in full. Read them if you intent on reading the rest of this story!!! You don't have to though.
It's nothing, It's so normal you just stand there I could say so much but I don't go there cuz want to I was thinking if you were lonely maybe we could leave here and no one would know at leaast not to the point that we would think so
everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about somebody else it's best if we all keep it under our heads I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do but I'm loonely now, and I don't know how to get it back to good
this don't mean that, yon own me this ain't no good , in fact it's phony as hell but things worked out just like you want too if you see me out you don't me try to trun your head, try to give me some room to figure out just what I'm going to do
everyone here, hates everyone here for doing just like they do it's best if we all keep this quiet instead and I couldn't tell, why everyone here was doing me like they do but I'm sorry now, and I don't know how to get it back to good
everyoone here, is wondering what it's like to with soomebody else everyone here's to blame, everyone here gets caught up in the pleaasure of the pain, everyone hides shades of shame, but looking inside we're the same we're the same and we're all grown now, but we don't know how to geet it back to good
everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout somebody else it's best if we all keep it under our heads I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do butit's over now, and I don't know how, it's over now there's no getting back to good.
To my under breath very few reviewers Rainbow Giltter Very long review. Ash your crazy, but you know that. Lily-james-potter2004 Thanks for the review. Hope you enjoied this chapter.
Haladay dragged herself into her beautiful wooden four poster bed and slowly drifted back to sleep. The vicious grip of a nightmare soon took her. She saw a face the seemed all too familiar. Eyes as blue as forget me nots flashed infront of her as she tossed and turned uneasily. A boy hovered outside the single window looking into what was formally known as the Darling nursery with a tiny fairy by his side. He hadn't visited this place for a long time, though he wasn't sure how long exactly. The window was open but he did not dare to enter. There was someone in the bed. He hoped it was Wendy. He had been to many places, heard many things and listened. He loved to listen and even with everything he had heard and remembered he had never forgotten Wendy. A familiar tune popped into his head. He hummed it quietly. The person in the bed stirred. Peter was sure not to move. She settled and Peter began to sing the song he was previously been humming in a hushed voice, "There's no-" At this precise moment she mumbled something in her sleep, "Back to good." Peter could just make it out. "Let's go," Tink whispered in his ear sprinkling a little fairy dust on his shoulder. "Tink she was singing with me. Singing my song!" Peter exclaimed. "Don't be silly Peter. Now let's go!" Tink said frustrated. "Fine!" Peter sighed. Tink turned and flew away. Peter also flew away though with hesitation. Haladay woke with a start and sat bolt up right in her bed. 'It was just a dream,' she thought to herself though she was not completely sure that the dream had woken her. She took a deep breath to relax. It didn't really help but she told herself it did. She looked out her window and out to the first rays of morning sun peeping over the small houses and shops that were visible from the window. 'No use going back to sleep now,' she decided in her head. (A/N) The song in this story (Peter's song) is Back to Good from the Matchbox Twenty album 'Yourself our someone like you'! Here are the lyrics in full. Read them if you intent on reading the rest of this story!!! You don't have to though.
It's nothing, It's so normal you just stand there I could say so much but I don't go there cuz want to I was thinking if you were lonely maybe we could leave here and no one would know at leaast not to the point that we would think so
everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about somebody else it's best if we all keep it under our heads I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do but I'm loonely now, and I don't know how to get it back to good
this don't mean that, yon own me this ain't no good , in fact it's phony as hell but things worked out just like you want too if you see me out you don't me try to trun your head, try to give me some room to figure out just what I'm going to do
everyone here, hates everyone here for doing just like they do it's best if we all keep this quiet instead and I couldn't tell, why everyone here was doing me like they do but I'm sorry now, and I don't know how to get it back to good
everyoone here, is wondering what it's like to with soomebody else everyone here's to blame, everyone here gets caught up in the pleaasure of the pain, everyone hides shades of shame, but looking inside we're the same we're the same and we're all grown now, but we don't know how to geet it back to good
everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout somebody else it's best if we all keep it under our heads I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do butit's over now, and I don't know how, it's over now there's no getting back to good.
To my under breath very few reviewers Rainbow Giltter Very long review. Ash your crazy, but you know that. Lily-james-potter2004 Thanks for the review. Hope you enjoied this chapter.