Title
A Peter Pan Story (yes I know, how awfully creative of me)
Characters
Peter Pan, Elaine, Captain Hook
Unimportant Characters that You Probably Don't Care About, but I Felt Like Listing Anyway
Smee
Rating
PG-13, but probably going to change later on into the story
Pairings
Peter/Elaine
Disclaimer
I do not own Peter Pan or any other character/setting in this story. THIS DISCLAIMER GOES FOR ALL FUTURE CHAPTERS BECAUSE I REFUSE TO KEEP HAVING TO TELL MYSELF THAT THEY AREN'T MINE!!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!
Summary
Wendy Darling grows old and leaves Peter Pan behind her in the past. With nothing but the adventurous tales told by her mother, Elaine follows an intriguing, handsome young man who appears to her the night that her parents left her with her aunt.
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Prologue
The wishes of her heart and her tears reached out through the midnight sky, passed all the stars, to the tops of the great trees of Neverland, and into the ears of the sleeping boy. A quiet sniffle brought him out of his peaceful reverie as he looked about, wondering who woke him. Bright emerald eyes flickered back and forth across the room as he remembered the same thing that he always did when he woke.
"They're all long gone with their mother. No one's here to wake me… it was just a dream."
There! He heard it again, but this time it seemed louder, closer. A sparkle twinkled in his eyes as he drew his sheathed dagger and flew about the room. Something tickled his cheek and he scratched at it, flinging the dagger around him with his other hand, looking for the one who cried.
"It can't be anything. There haven't been any boys here since Wendy left; they're all grown up by now."
He felt it again. It was a teardrop rolling down his tanned cheek, but no matter how hard he wiped, it never went away. The tickling sensation slowly dragged its way down his cheek, irritating him to no end. The realization suddenly dawned on him and a stunning smile grew across his handsome, boyish features. Someone was lost, and they were calling for him.
With a burst of speed, he flew off, startling Tinkerbell, who was just making her way inside the hideout, sending her spinning away. In an angry blast of dust, she zoomed off to join him, wherever he was going.
