Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with Peter pan, but i can still dream

A/N- Thank you to everyone who reviews. I'm obsessed with Peter pan and Jeremy sumpter. If anyone has any suggestions or comments please review and anyone with ideas to help the story move along, please let me know. now, on with the story

Chapter 2: The boy covered in vines

" Girl, why are you crying"? said a shadowy figure that apparently had climbed into the nursery window without Wendy noticing

Wendy gasped as she looked upon the face she so longingly wanted to see, to touch.

" Peter, oh Peter, you've returned" she muttered

Peter rolled his eyes and looked at the girl he once taught to fly.

" oh course I'm back, i told you I would come back didn't I"?

" why, yes of course, but you see Peter, it's been ever so long since you left. I was wondering If you had forgotten me" Wendy whispered

Peter looked at her and smiled.

" I could never forget you Wendy. Besides, I missed your stories."

Wendy smiled at him. It seemed so long ago that she ventured into the night with a small boy. Oh how she missed Neverland. Wendy wanted to go back more than anything. She also didn't understand why she ever left. Of course, she missed her parents, but the thought of growing up in a place with tight corsets and arranged marriages was changing her mind. Wendy would give anything to return with Peter. For a moment, Wendy wondered why Peter had not noticed that she hadn't grown up.

" Peter, do you notice anything differently about me?"

Peter looked at her

" No, you look the same" he said as if she was blind herself

" Exactly" she stated.

When Wendy saw the confused look on Peter's face, she realized that he didn't understand the concept of time and age

" Peter, you see, It's been two years since we said goodbye, and I haven't grown up. Everyone around me has and I have stayed the same"

Peter looked into the girl's eyes. He himself not understanding the concept of time to well, realized that it was a while since he last looked at Wendy.

" Peter, ever since I returned from neverland I've stopped growing. I need to know. I can't just stay in London a little girl. Doctors from all around have no idea what had happened to me. Peter you must help me." she pleaded to the boy

Peter thought for a moment. He knew Neverland was a place of mystery and magic, and he himself never questioned it. Why wasn't Wendy growing up? He could return and ask the faeries, they would know for sure. Peter headed towards the window.

" Peter, where are you going?" Wendy cried out

Peter looked at her as if the answer was obvious

" To ask the faeries about you, surly they know something." Peter said

" and your going to just leave me here?" she questioned

Peter paused. He always dreamed Wendy would return with him to Neverland, but the thought of saying goodbye to the girl was surely too much to bare for the young boy.

" Take me with you Peter" Wendy said as her face lit up with hope.

Peter gazed down at Wendy and decided that having Wendy soar through the air with him again was worth any of those new feelings hurting him. Without answering her, Peter put his fingers to his mouth and let out a loud whistle. Suddenly a bright orb flew into the room and landed on Peter's shoulder.

" Come here tink." he said as he grabbed the fairy. " Wendy is returning with us, and she needs pixie dust to fly again"

Tinker bell flew into a fit of rage, trying to wiggle herself from Peter's calloused hands. Wendy heard the familiar faerie talk and looked up at the boy.

" What is she saying"

Peter looked at her.

" you don't want to know. Tink still isn't very polite"

Wendy muttered an "OH" as she quickly dropped the subject.

Peter shook the faeries body over Wendy. The girl in just her night gown felt herself rise off the ground. Peter looked at her as his trademark grin spread across his face.

" come away, Wendy, Come away to Neverland"

A/N- sorry the story is moving slow and the chapters are short, but ill be updating everyday hopefully seeing as its summer. Please review