CHAPTER 2
"Aaaaaahhh!" screamed Melanie and Alanna in unison. "Hi, its ok, my names Peter, Peter Pan, " said Peter trying to calm them down. Though it didn't help much. Alanna fainted and Melanie just stood, there fixated on his eyes with defiance. "You can't be Peter Pan," pointed out Melanie. "He's not real!" Peter just smirked. He could tell why she didn't believe he was Peter. He had heard descriptions of the boy who had played him in a movie, blonde hair, green eyes, and a ridiculous outfit of leaves. Peter looked very different than that, he had a head of brown hair and enchanting deep blue eyes, and a pair of torn jeans with a T-shirt covered with leaves and twigs to top it off. He thought himself as more charming than the boy in the movie.
"Oh yeah, ask me to do anything you know Peter Pan can do," Peter challenged as he entered the room. "Ok," answered Alanna. "How about, losing your shadow. Peter winced remembering what it took to get it back on last time. "Uh, er, ok. Grab on to the wall where my shadow is." Melanie shoved passed Alanna and put her hand on the boy's shadow. "Now, hold on!" Peter whisked towards the ceiling. Melanie felt a tug and grabbed on with both hands. Then, with a slight face of pain on Peter, his shadow came off. "Whoa, that's amazing," awed Alanna. "Oh come on Alanna, its probably a projector or a special effect, like I said, there is no such thing as Peter Pan!" Peter was beginning to realize that this girl was more stubborn than he had anticipated. "Then how about I prove it to you in my way that I am Peter Pan?" asked Peter with a hint of a smirk on his face. "Well, I guess it couldn't hurt, I mean there is 2 of us and 1 of him," replied Melanie. She looked at the boy. He is positively loony. Who does he think he is? He acts like he was a wizard or something, she thought. All of a sudden, a swirling orb of light came into the bedroom. "Hit it Tink," laughed Peter. Powder began to fill the room. It made Melanie sneeze and Alanna sleepy. They dropped to the floor and laid there unconscious. "They said I could show them in my own way," shrugged Peter at Tinkerbell. She tutted him severely. "Don't you tut me," said Peter as he picked the two girls up. "Here, Tink, grab the this girl, I can't carry both of them." He handed Tinkerbell Alanna and they were out the window, towards the second star to the right.
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"Ooh, my head," whined Melanie. "Where the hell am I?" She looked around at her surroundings. She was in what appeared to be a treehouse. Alanna lay still unconscious, and the boy who had taken them was tossing and turning in his sleep, always muttering the word Wendy every few tosses. She quietly shook Alanna until she was awake.
"Aw, Melanie, why'd you have to wake me up?"
"Because we gotta get home you dork!"
"Aren't we at your house right now?"
"Duh! If we were I wouldn't be telling you we gotta get home would I?"
"You lost me after the second syllable."
"Oh I give up!"
"Shh," said Alanna nervously. "I think he's awake." They froze, waiting while the boy stretched his arms, and yawned. Then his eyes crossed with Melanie's. then he shouted "Lost kids! Our new mothers are here!" And, with a great sound of patting feet, children of all ages came into the treehouse, boy and girl.
"Lost kids, I give you our new mothers!" bellowed Peter from a wood chair. "YAY!!" screeched the lost kids screeched. They all seemed to be centered around 8, 9, and 10 noticed Melanie. "Whoa whoa, wait a second," said Alanna. "Ok first of all, where are we?"
"Neverland."
"Seriously?"
"Um, yeah I guess so."
"No, we can't be," protested Melanie. "I mean, Neverland is just in books!" "Oh come on Melanie, have some imagination will ya!" shouted Alanna. "F-Y-I Alanna, I have plenty imagination, its just I look at the facts while you are so gullible, some one would tell you that you are adopted and you would believe it!" A look of hurt swept across Alanna's face. "Alanna I." Melanie couldn't finish. Her friend had already sprinted out the door with tears streaming down her face. The Lost kids looked at her with shock, the walked slowly out the door to play. "Oh man now Alanna hates my guts," said Melanie with plenty of guilt in her voice. "You should be," chirped a small voice. "What? Whose there?" "Only me, I'm Gwen, I'm your fairy." A little ball similar to the one that had put Melanie and Alanna to sleep, though it was a bit nicer. "Um, ok, this is weird, you are my fairy?" "Yep, don't worry, I'm not like Tinkerbell, Peter's fairy, her brain is a little bit out of date, most fairies can't have more than one feeling, and Tinkerbell is jealous most of the time," babbled the fairy. "Ok, I think I hit my head too hard," said Melanie banging her head. "I'm talking to a fairy." "Oh you didn't hit your head, you really are in Neverland." For the first time since she had arrived, Melanie actually believed it, all around her were trees and exotic flowers. They made her feel, well happy.
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"Aaaaaahhh!" screamed Melanie and Alanna in unison. "Hi, its ok, my names Peter, Peter Pan, " said Peter trying to calm them down. Though it didn't help much. Alanna fainted and Melanie just stood, there fixated on his eyes with defiance. "You can't be Peter Pan," pointed out Melanie. "He's not real!" Peter just smirked. He could tell why she didn't believe he was Peter. He had heard descriptions of the boy who had played him in a movie, blonde hair, green eyes, and a ridiculous outfit of leaves. Peter looked very different than that, he had a head of brown hair and enchanting deep blue eyes, and a pair of torn jeans with a T-shirt covered with leaves and twigs to top it off. He thought himself as more charming than the boy in the movie.
"Oh yeah, ask me to do anything you know Peter Pan can do," Peter challenged as he entered the room. "Ok," answered Alanna. "How about, losing your shadow. Peter winced remembering what it took to get it back on last time. "Uh, er, ok. Grab on to the wall where my shadow is." Melanie shoved passed Alanna and put her hand on the boy's shadow. "Now, hold on!" Peter whisked towards the ceiling. Melanie felt a tug and grabbed on with both hands. Then, with a slight face of pain on Peter, his shadow came off. "Whoa, that's amazing," awed Alanna. "Oh come on Alanna, its probably a projector or a special effect, like I said, there is no such thing as Peter Pan!" Peter was beginning to realize that this girl was more stubborn than he had anticipated. "Then how about I prove it to you in my way that I am Peter Pan?" asked Peter with a hint of a smirk on his face. "Well, I guess it couldn't hurt, I mean there is 2 of us and 1 of him," replied Melanie. She looked at the boy. He is positively loony. Who does he think he is? He acts like he was a wizard or something, she thought. All of a sudden, a swirling orb of light came into the bedroom. "Hit it Tink," laughed Peter. Powder began to fill the room. It made Melanie sneeze and Alanna sleepy. They dropped to the floor and laid there unconscious. "They said I could show them in my own way," shrugged Peter at Tinkerbell. She tutted him severely. "Don't you tut me," said Peter as he picked the two girls up. "Here, Tink, grab the this girl, I can't carry both of them." He handed Tinkerbell Alanna and they were out the window, towards the second star to the right.
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"Ooh, my head," whined Melanie. "Where the hell am I?" She looked around at her surroundings. She was in what appeared to be a treehouse. Alanna lay still unconscious, and the boy who had taken them was tossing and turning in his sleep, always muttering the word Wendy every few tosses. She quietly shook Alanna until she was awake.
"Aw, Melanie, why'd you have to wake me up?"
"Because we gotta get home you dork!"
"Aren't we at your house right now?"
"Duh! If we were I wouldn't be telling you we gotta get home would I?"
"You lost me after the second syllable."
"Oh I give up!"
"Shh," said Alanna nervously. "I think he's awake." They froze, waiting while the boy stretched his arms, and yawned. Then his eyes crossed with Melanie's. then he shouted "Lost kids! Our new mothers are here!" And, with a great sound of patting feet, children of all ages came into the treehouse, boy and girl.
"Lost kids, I give you our new mothers!" bellowed Peter from a wood chair. "YAY!!" screeched the lost kids screeched. They all seemed to be centered around 8, 9, and 10 noticed Melanie. "Whoa whoa, wait a second," said Alanna. "Ok first of all, where are we?"
"Neverland."
"Seriously?"
"Um, yeah I guess so."
"No, we can't be," protested Melanie. "I mean, Neverland is just in books!" "Oh come on Melanie, have some imagination will ya!" shouted Alanna. "F-Y-I Alanna, I have plenty imagination, its just I look at the facts while you are so gullible, some one would tell you that you are adopted and you would believe it!" A look of hurt swept across Alanna's face. "Alanna I." Melanie couldn't finish. Her friend had already sprinted out the door with tears streaming down her face. The Lost kids looked at her with shock, the walked slowly out the door to play. "Oh man now Alanna hates my guts," said Melanie with plenty of guilt in her voice. "You should be," chirped a small voice. "What? Whose there?" "Only me, I'm Gwen, I'm your fairy." A little ball similar to the one that had put Melanie and Alanna to sleep, though it was a bit nicer. "Um, ok, this is weird, you are my fairy?" "Yep, don't worry, I'm not like Tinkerbell, Peter's fairy, her brain is a little bit out of date, most fairies can't have more than one feeling, and Tinkerbell is jealous most of the time," babbled the fairy. "Ok, I think I hit my head too hard," said Melanie banging her head. "I'm talking to a fairy." "Oh you didn't hit your head, you really are in Neverland." For the first time since she had arrived, Melanie actually believed it, all around her were trees and exotic flowers. They made her feel, well happy.
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