Disclaimer- I do not own anything associated with Peter Pan unfortunately
A/N- ok, I think this chapter was better than the last. The italics mean a dream. I now know where this story is going after waking up from a dream, and right now in my head, it's going to be good I hope. loll so read and review please, that way I can get some reassurance that people are still reading this thanks again. Special thanks to especially for reviewing, reading and giving me positive advice, It helps a lot. Now on with the story
Chapter 5- Juliet Pan
Peter Gasped as he watched his Wendy plummet to the Nevereland earth. Peter quickly raced down to grab her. He pushed faster and faster trying to catch up with the girl. Peter stretched his fingers , trying to reach for Wendy before she hit the ground. At last his dirty fingers reached around her arm, causing Wendy's body to be jerked upwards. Peter held onto Wendy as he slowed down the speed that he was going. Finally they landed softly on the ground. Peter laid Wendy down on the soft earth. Her eyes were closed and she didn't seem to be breathing. Peter Kneeled down next to Wendy, stroking her hair. He had lost his Wendy yet again. Suddenly, Peter was surrounded by Neverland's natives, Ten of them to be exact, all clothed in deer skin flaps and moccasins. They would have all looked exactly the same if it wasn't for the face paint. Each warrior's face held a different symbol with the paint that they wore.
The oldest Indian stepped forward, looking Peter straight in the eye.
" This menace will not harm you anymore Peter Pan".
" Menace? She is most certainly not. You shot her down." Peter said glumly.
" We saw her trying to attack you in the sky."
" Wendy wasn't harming me, we were playing." Peter rose up to meet the Indian's gaze
Peter took out his dagger from the pouch on his hip, getting ready to move in towards the Indians, when he heard a gasp. Quickly his gaze dropped to the ground, where Wendy was slowly just opening up her eyes. Peter quickly kneeled down next to her. He pulled out the arrow causing her to gasp. he lifted the flap of her nightdress to find his kiss. His kiss saved her again. The brown acorn had another gaping hole right next to the first one.
" Wendy, your alive" He stated with a grin, but she already had her eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep. Peter picked Wendy up and began to fly back to his home. The Indians had all scattered away when Peter wasn't looking, but he'd deal with them later.
A short while after, Peter was home. His new hideout was on top of the very highest tree in Neverland. Peter had built his own little hut. It was made of wood and neatly constructed. Inside was a fireplace, small bed, and a large table with fresh fruit on it. There were various objects thrown around the room, mainly the old belongings of the former lost boys. Peter wanted to keep them as a memory, but found he used them much more than he had originally wanted to. Peter laid Wendy on his small, but cozy bed.
" Sweet dreams Wendy"
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The last thing Wendy remembered was Peter's face smiling down at her. She then drifted off into a deep slumber
Wendy was walking through the Neverland forest, her feet crunching on the red leaves. She was picking sweet Lillie blooms along the trail that she was walking along. Suddenly a voice could be heard. Wendy looked straight ahead and waited for the sweet voice to speak again.
" Wendy, come to me Wendy, Wendy I need you"
It was the sweetest and kindest voice Wendy had ever heard. She started running down the path that the voice came from. Wendy suddenly stopped, and came across a set of stairs that led up to the blue sky. The stairs weren't made of wood. No, those stairs were made of the softest clouds. Wendy walked up the steps slowly as not to trip and fall all of the way back to the Neverland floor. Finally she arrived at the most beautiful sight she had ever seen. It was a castle made entirely of flowers. Every kind of flower seemed to own a spot on the castle. Their were roses and carnations and Snapdragons that gave a colorful image to anyone who laid eyes on it. The castle was gigantic, reaching higher than Wendy could see. She smelled sweet Honeysuckles as she moved closer the entrance of the castle.
Slowly Pushing the door open, Wendy walked in the castle. The room she walked into was made of gold. The walls were solid and encrusted with blue sapphires on the trim. In front of her was a set of stairs made of gold as well. Wendy climbed them and gazed up at the fifteen foot door in front of her. Taking the golden knobs into her hand, Wendy pushed the door open. Wendy had entered a rather large room that was more amazing than the last. Everything was no longer made of gold, but of beautiful, shining diamonds. Wendy started to walk down the room when she looked down at herself. No longer was she in her plain cotton nightdress, but was now wearing a diamond gown fitted perfectly to her. Wendy ran her hands down the shining objects.
" Do you like my dear" said the sweet voice.
Wendy looked up to find a throne chair encrusted with diamonds and a figure sitting in it. It was a women and she was absolutely beautiful. She was dressed in a similar dress as Wendy only her diamonds shined much more brightly. Around her pale neck was a diamond chocker. On the chocker hung a small, clear pendant with a gold and diamond flower in it. ( very small one). Her face was lovelier than Wendy had ever seen. Her lips were painted blood red and her pale skin made it stand out even more. She wore thick eyeliner and black shadow that gave her a mysterious look. On top of her midnight black hair sat a diamond tiara made entirely of diamonds and sapphires. The tiara and dress complimented her fair complexion and dark hair.
" It's a present for you Wendy." She said getting up
" H- How do you know my name" Wendy stammered
The women walked towards Wendy smiling
" I know much about you dear. I know that you were here once before."
" how"
" I've lived in Neverland as long as Peter pan. I owned all of Neverland. Until that brat of a boy came around wanting to control everything" she said getting angrier.
" you mean to say these things about Peter? But Peter is simply lovely." Said Wendy
" He may lead you to believe that, but the lovely boy that you speak of enclosed me in this castle forever. I need someone to free me. I haven't been out of these walls for centuries. Peter enclosed me here because I was part of his past before the island. He wanted to be free and have fun, and me being here caused a problem for him. You see I knew Peter before Neverland. I was his mother. My name dear, is Juliet Pan"
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Wendy woke up gasping. Night had fallen in Neverland and everything was quiet. Wendy gazed over at Peter who was sleeping soundly in a bear skin chair. It was only a dream right? How come she never saw those stairs before. Surely Peter would want her to meet his own mother. Wendy shook off the thoughts of the dream. It was nothing, she was just thinking about Peter way to much. Sighing, Wendy curled up in Peter's bed and fell back into a dreamless sleep.
Outside captain Hook was stomping the grounds looking for Peter's hideout. His mistress told him to keep a look out on Peter and especially Wendy. That women would be the death of him. Giving up hope of finding them in the dark, Hook returned to his ship. The captain went to his Juliet for help to be rid of Peter Pan for good. Fortunately for him, his beauty had already devised a fool proof plan to get both Peter and Wendy. She had actually started the plan the last time the retched girl was last in Neverland. May God help those two children when she gets her hands on them he thought happily as different ways of killing them flowed through his mind. Oh yes, these next coming days would be bloody fantastic, of that he was sure of.
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Juliet sat upon her diamond encrusted throne as she grinned into her crystal ball. Wendy was soon going to be led into her trap after she turns her back on Peter. Juliet knew it wouldn't be long before the girl was in her power. Wendy would turn her back on Peter and come to the rescue. Juliet had been stuck in the blasted castle for more years than she could count. Freedom looked good to her about now, and as soon as Wendy freed her, she would make Peter Pan pay with his life, and Wendy's.
Juliet laughed a deep laugh as the vibrations made her prefect body shake with glee. This was going to be fun
A/N- Hmmm, was Wendy's dream true, was it the future, or was it all made up....... we'll see soon
A/N- ok, I think this chapter was better than the last. The italics mean a dream. I now know where this story is going after waking up from a dream, and right now in my head, it's going to be good I hope. loll so read and review please, that way I can get some reassurance that people are still reading this thanks again. Special thanks to especially for reviewing, reading and giving me positive advice, It helps a lot. Now on with the story
Chapter 5- Juliet Pan
Peter Gasped as he watched his Wendy plummet to the Nevereland earth. Peter quickly raced down to grab her. He pushed faster and faster trying to catch up with the girl. Peter stretched his fingers , trying to reach for Wendy before she hit the ground. At last his dirty fingers reached around her arm, causing Wendy's body to be jerked upwards. Peter held onto Wendy as he slowed down the speed that he was going. Finally they landed softly on the ground. Peter laid Wendy down on the soft earth. Her eyes were closed and she didn't seem to be breathing. Peter Kneeled down next to Wendy, stroking her hair. He had lost his Wendy yet again. Suddenly, Peter was surrounded by Neverland's natives, Ten of them to be exact, all clothed in deer skin flaps and moccasins. They would have all looked exactly the same if it wasn't for the face paint. Each warrior's face held a different symbol with the paint that they wore.
The oldest Indian stepped forward, looking Peter straight in the eye.
" This menace will not harm you anymore Peter Pan".
" Menace? She is most certainly not. You shot her down." Peter said glumly.
" We saw her trying to attack you in the sky."
" Wendy wasn't harming me, we were playing." Peter rose up to meet the Indian's gaze
Peter took out his dagger from the pouch on his hip, getting ready to move in towards the Indians, when he heard a gasp. Quickly his gaze dropped to the ground, where Wendy was slowly just opening up her eyes. Peter quickly kneeled down next to her. He pulled out the arrow causing her to gasp. he lifted the flap of her nightdress to find his kiss. His kiss saved her again. The brown acorn had another gaping hole right next to the first one.
" Wendy, your alive" He stated with a grin, but she already had her eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep. Peter picked Wendy up and began to fly back to his home. The Indians had all scattered away when Peter wasn't looking, but he'd deal with them later.
A short while after, Peter was home. His new hideout was on top of the very highest tree in Neverland. Peter had built his own little hut. It was made of wood and neatly constructed. Inside was a fireplace, small bed, and a large table with fresh fruit on it. There were various objects thrown around the room, mainly the old belongings of the former lost boys. Peter wanted to keep them as a memory, but found he used them much more than he had originally wanted to. Peter laid Wendy on his small, but cozy bed.
" Sweet dreams Wendy"
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The last thing Wendy remembered was Peter's face smiling down at her. She then drifted off into a deep slumber
Wendy was walking through the Neverland forest, her feet crunching on the red leaves. She was picking sweet Lillie blooms along the trail that she was walking along. Suddenly a voice could be heard. Wendy looked straight ahead and waited for the sweet voice to speak again.
" Wendy, come to me Wendy, Wendy I need you"
It was the sweetest and kindest voice Wendy had ever heard. She started running down the path that the voice came from. Wendy suddenly stopped, and came across a set of stairs that led up to the blue sky. The stairs weren't made of wood. No, those stairs were made of the softest clouds. Wendy walked up the steps slowly as not to trip and fall all of the way back to the Neverland floor. Finally she arrived at the most beautiful sight she had ever seen. It was a castle made entirely of flowers. Every kind of flower seemed to own a spot on the castle. Their were roses and carnations and Snapdragons that gave a colorful image to anyone who laid eyes on it. The castle was gigantic, reaching higher than Wendy could see. She smelled sweet Honeysuckles as she moved closer the entrance of the castle.
Slowly Pushing the door open, Wendy walked in the castle. The room she walked into was made of gold. The walls were solid and encrusted with blue sapphires on the trim. In front of her was a set of stairs made of gold as well. Wendy climbed them and gazed up at the fifteen foot door in front of her. Taking the golden knobs into her hand, Wendy pushed the door open. Wendy had entered a rather large room that was more amazing than the last. Everything was no longer made of gold, but of beautiful, shining diamonds. Wendy started to walk down the room when she looked down at herself. No longer was she in her plain cotton nightdress, but was now wearing a diamond gown fitted perfectly to her. Wendy ran her hands down the shining objects.
" Do you like my dear" said the sweet voice.
Wendy looked up to find a throne chair encrusted with diamonds and a figure sitting in it. It was a women and she was absolutely beautiful. She was dressed in a similar dress as Wendy only her diamonds shined much more brightly. Around her pale neck was a diamond chocker. On the chocker hung a small, clear pendant with a gold and diamond flower in it. ( very small one). Her face was lovelier than Wendy had ever seen. Her lips were painted blood red and her pale skin made it stand out even more. She wore thick eyeliner and black shadow that gave her a mysterious look. On top of her midnight black hair sat a diamond tiara made entirely of diamonds and sapphires. The tiara and dress complimented her fair complexion and dark hair.
" It's a present for you Wendy." She said getting up
" H- How do you know my name" Wendy stammered
The women walked towards Wendy smiling
" I know much about you dear. I know that you were here once before."
" how"
" I've lived in Neverland as long as Peter pan. I owned all of Neverland. Until that brat of a boy came around wanting to control everything" she said getting angrier.
" you mean to say these things about Peter? But Peter is simply lovely." Said Wendy
" He may lead you to believe that, but the lovely boy that you speak of enclosed me in this castle forever. I need someone to free me. I haven't been out of these walls for centuries. Peter enclosed me here because I was part of his past before the island. He wanted to be free and have fun, and me being here caused a problem for him. You see I knew Peter before Neverland. I was his mother. My name dear, is Juliet Pan"
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Wendy woke up gasping. Night had fallen in Neverland and everything was quiet. Wendy gazed over at Peter who was sleeping soundly in a bear skin chair. It was only a dream right? How come she never saw those stairs before. Surely Peter would want her to meet his own mother. Wendy shook off the thoughts of the dream. It was nothing, she was just thinking about Peter way to much. Sighing, Wendy curled up in Peter's bed and fell back into a dreamless sleep.
Outside captain Hook was stomping the grounds looking for Peter's hideout. His mistress told him to keep a look out on Peter and especially Wendy. That women would be the death of him. Giving up hope of finding them in the dark, Hook returned to his ship. The captain went to his Juliet for help to be rid of Peter Pan for good. Fortunately for him, his beauty had already devised a fool proof plan to get both Peter and Wendy. She had actually started the plan the last time the retched girl was last in Neverland. May God help those two children when she gets her hands on them he thought happily as different ways of killing them flowed through his mind. Oh yes, these next coming days would be bloody fantastic, of that he was sure of.
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Juliet sat upon her diamond encrusted throne as she grinned into her crystal ball. Wendy was soon going to be led into her trap after she turns her back on Peter. Juliet knew it wouldn't be long before the girl was in her power. Wendy would turn her back on Peter and come to the rescue. Juliet had been stuck in the blasted castle for more years than she could count. Freedom looked good to her about now, and as soon as Wendy freed her, she would make Peter Pan pay with his life, and Wendy's.
Juliet laughed a deep laugh as the vibrations made her prefect body shake with glee. This was going to be fun
A/N- Hmmm, was Wendy's dream true, was it the future, or was it all made up....... we'll see soon