Well, another chapter for you guys. Thanks again for the reviews. I believe
after this chapter, you all will finally start to read dialogue. Woo hoo!
Well, without further ado....I give you........
Chapter 2: Bells will chime once again
It was beautiful. She soared through space watching planets go by. The multitudes of color were unbelievable. She would have stopped to just fly about and look at it all but was scared she'd get lost. Besides, she wasn't sure she could stop. In the distance, she saw the sparkle of a certain star. With an urge of excitement that spread through her like a flame in a field, she let all her strength go. Her beautiful wings flapped harder and with more power. The planets dissapeared in a whiz and the stars seemed to fly past her making her feel as if she were covered in white light.
Ahead of her she could still see the star. With one last flap her speed intensified and it was as if she were in a tornado. The wind and force was so powerful she was scared she'd lose control. Her long dark hair whipped around her and she could feel goosebumps on her arms. When she was sure she couldn't take it, she burst through the stars. A bright light hit like lightning and then slowly faded. There was a light above the horizon. She slowed down a bit and effortlessly flew through the air and to it. Ever slowly, as she flew over a sea of stars, a land formation began to appear.
She nearly cried tears of joy. There it was. Neverland. It was true. She could almost taste the honeysuckle bushes, feel the heat hold her, hear the crickets chirping, see the magic. Her grin grew so wide her cheeks began to hurt. Though the closer she got, the more her smile seemed to dissapear. Something was wrong. She must have been mistaken. There was no light. The land was in shadow. The trees she could see were whiplashing all over the place. She too, could finally feel the roughness of the air. She heard a torrent of sound and looking down, saw the waves shoot up violently. The sky was ever black and ominous and she could hear thunder echo all around her.
What happened? This was not at all how she imagined. Something had to be wrong. Suddenly, a strong wind current hit her from the left. Caught at unawares, her wing was pushed upwards and she tumbled in the air. This wasn't safe. Sea foam shot up into her eyes. A sense of panic began to slowly creep into her. She flapped her wings against the wind trying to get to the land. Her hair was flying all over the place getting in her eyes. Her feathers too were getting violently blown around. Her once smooth flight had turned very dangerous. What once would have only taken a few moments to get to the land, had now turned into ten minutes. Her course was being pushed all zig-zag like. She was slowly becoming exhausted. The water sprayed up high and her clothes were soaked. She was shaking violently with fright and the cold.
Her wing beats were coming slower and slower with her exhaustion. She never took her eyes off the the shore. Suddenly though, out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash. She turned and a scream got caught in her throat. With all the speed and power in her body she had left, she shot off towards the left. The lightning bolt just barely missed her. But suddenly her ears were filled with a horrid rumble. The air seemed to shake with the after shock and she lost control. Her left wing folded up and her body spun out of control and she fell to the cold darkness below.
Tinker Bell was on the table staring about the room in thought. It was all dark but from the light emanating from her. She looked around at the once warm and comforting home. No more. It was still as it had been many many years ago, but no longer was the life still in it. Long ago, the life had been snuffed out. Her dear Peter had been killed and thrown to the waves. Ever since then, Neverland had been dark and evil. The sun had stopped shining and the waters had grown violent. The once beautiful landscape too had changed. The glow had left it and those trees left unscathed by the storms were pathetic looking. Oh no, life had been long since stolen from Neverland. Peter and Neverland were linked and now Neverland suffered.
Long ago she had dreamed of bringing Peter back, but she had finally lost hope. No one could help her. The Indians had been hunted by the pirates and so were constantly on the run. She knew not where they were now. The last she had seen of the Lost boys was on the Jolly Roger. She now wished she hadn't left them there. They had probably been killed as well. After Peter died by Hook, she, not being able to focus on anything else, flew off in a fit of tears. Wendy she thought she had heard had walked the plank. Her brothers, Tink knew not at all about.
She was so angry. It was all up to the Mermaids. If they would just come up, she could talk to them and get Peter. They as well as she wanted him back, but they didn't know she would be able to bring him back. Thus, they never came up to the surface. Besides, it was too dangerous. So Tinkerbell was at a loss. She just sat in their home beneathe the tree and thought of Peter. Tears fell freely onto the table and she pulled her dainty hands up to her face and wept.
Suddenly a light flew into the room. It sped about the room in an excited fury. Tink looked up to it, and waiting for it to stop, finally grabbed a nut from the table and threw it at it. The fairy finally calmed and in a rush, flew to Tink, nearly colliding with her. Tink recognized the fairy as Tharen. Tharen came over to Tink and in a rush spoke into her ear giggling. With the words spoken, Tinks complextion brightened and joy shot off from every pore of her body. Chiming filled the room in a burst. It was so loud, Tharen covered her ears, giggling madly.
In a speedy dash, Tink shot out of her home, into the calming storm, and to the shoreline.
Looking about excitedly, she finally spotted what Tharen had told her about. It was true. Someone had come to Neverland. As Tink flew closer though, she nearly dropped out of the air. It was a girl yes, but this girl had wings. If Tinker Bell hadn't been in such a shock, she would have admired the lush wings. They were a beautiful white with beautiful blue streaks here and there. One of the massive wings was straight out and the other wing was folded beneath the girl. The girl, Tink noticed was very pretty. She had porcelin white skin, and black hair. Some of the strands, being wet, were plastered over the girls face. The girls chest rose gently with each breath she took. Her body was slightly shaking.
Tink finally aknowledged the fact that the girl was washed onto the shore and was probably freezing. Not to mention the fact that her clothes wouldn't keep her warm. She had on materials that covered her just below her collar bone, tight against her skin, all the way down to about a foot above her knees. The once white material was now a gray color, compliments of the dirty water.
This girl, was Tink's hope. Peter would return to Neverland, and this girl was going to do it. Smiling brightly and bells chiming, Tink flew off to find fairy's to help her bring the girl to the Oak where Tink would care for her until she woke up.
Chapter 2: Bells will chime once again
It was beautiful. She soared through space watching planets go by. The multitudes of color were unbelievable. She would have stopped to just fly about and look at it all but was scared she'd get lost. Besides, she wasn't sure she could stop. In the distance, she saw the sparkle of a certain star. With an urge of excitement that spread through her like a flame in a field, she let all her strength go. Her beautiful wings flapped harder and with more power. The planets dissapeared in a whiz and the stars seemed to fly past her making her feel as if she were covered in white light.
Ahead of her she could still see the star. With one last flap her speed intensified and it was as if she were in a tornado. The wind and force was so powerful she was scared she'd lose control. Her long dark hair whipped around her and she could feel goosebumps on her arms. When she was sure she couldn't take it, she burst through the stars. A bright light hit like lightning and then slowly faded. There was a light above the horizon. She slowed down a bit and effortlessly flew through the air and to it. Ever slowly, as she flew over a sea of stars, a land formation began to appear.
She nearly cried tears of joy. There it was. Neverland. It was true. She could almost taste the honeysuckle bushes, feel the heat hold her, hear the crickets chirping, see the magic. Her grin grew so wide her cheeks began to hurt. Though the closer she got, the more her smile seemed to dissapear. Something was wrong. She must have been mistaken. There was no light. The land was in shadow. The trees she could see were whiplashing all over the place. She too, could finally feel the roughness of the air. She heard a torrent of sound and looking down, saw the waves shoot up violently. The sky was ever black and ominous and she could hear thunder echo all around her.
What happened? This was not at all how she imagined. Something had to be wrong. Suddenly, a strong wind current hit her from the left. Caught at unawares, her wing was pushed upwards and she tumbled in the air. This wasn't safe. Sea foam shot up into her eyes. A sense of panic began to slowly creep into her. She flapped her wings against the wind trying to get to the land. Her hair was flying all over the place getting in her eyes. Her feathers too were getting violently blown around. Her once smooth flight had turned very dangerous. What once would have only taken a few moments to get to the land, had now turned into ten minutes. Her course was being pushed all zig-zag like. She was slowly becoming exhausted. The water sprayed up high and her clothes were soaked. She was shaking violently with fright and the cold.
Her wing beats were coming slower and slower with her exhaustion. She never took her eyes off the the shore. Suddenly though, out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash. She turned and a scream got caught in her throat. With all the speed and power in her body she had left, she shot off towards the left. The lightning bolt just barely missed her. But suddenly her ears were filled with a horrid rumble. The air seemed to shake with the after shock and she lost control. Her left wing folded up and her body spun out of control and she fell to the cold darkness below.
Tinker Bell was on the table staring about the room in thought. It was all dark but from the light emanating from her. She looked around at the once warm and comforting home. No more. It was still as it had been many many years ago, but no longer was the life still in it. Long ago, the life had been snuffed out. Her dear Peter had been killed and thrown to the waves. Ever since then, Neverland had been dark and evil. The sun had stopped shining and the waters had grown violent. The once beautiful landscape too had changed. The glow had left it and those trees left unscathed by the storms were pathetic looking. Oh no, life had been long since stolen from Neverland. Peter and Neverland were linked and now Neverland suffered.
Long ago she had dreamed of bringing Peter back, but she had finally lost hope. No one could help her. The Indians had been hunted by the pirates and so were constantly on the run. She knew not where they were now. The last she had seen of the Lost boys was on the Jolly Roger. She now wished she hadn't left them there. They had probably been killed as well. After Peter died by Hook, she, not being able to focus on anything else, flew off in a fit of tears. Wendy she thought she had heard had walked the plank. Her brothers, Tink knew not at all about.
She was so angry. It was all up to the Mermaids. If they would just come up, she could talk to them and get Peter. They as well as she wanted him back, but they didn't know she would be able to bring him back. Thus, they never came up to the surface. Besides, it was too dangerous. So Tinkerbell was at a loss. She just sat in their home beneathe the tree and thought of Peter. Tears fell freely onto the table and she pulled her dainty hands up to her face and wept.
Suddenly a light flew into the room. It sped about the room in an excited fury. Tink looked up to it, and waiting for it to stop, finally grabbed a nut from the table and threw it at it. The fairy finally calmed and in a rush, flew to Tink, nearly colliding with her. Tink recognized the fairy as Tharen. Tharen came over to Tink and in a rush spoke into her ear giggling. With the words spoken, Tinks complextion brightened and joy shot off from every pore of her body. Chiming filled the room in a burst. It was so loud, Tharen covered her ears, giggling madly.
In a speedy dash, Tink shot out of her home, into the calming storm, and to the shoreline.
Looking about excitedly, she finally spotted what Tharen had told her about. It was true. Someone had come to Neverland. As Tink flew closer though, she nearly dropped out of the air. It was a girl yes, but this girl had wings. If Tinker Bell hadn't been in such a shock, she would have admired the lush wings. They were a beautiful white with beautiful blue streaks here and there. One of the massive wings was straight out and the other wing was folded beneath the girl. The girl, Tink noticed was very pretty. She had porcelin white skin, and black hair. Some of the strands, being wet, were plastered over the girls face. The girls chest rose gently with each breath she took. Her body was slightly shaking.
Tink finally aknowledged the fact that the girl was washed onto the shore and was probably freezing. Not to mention the fact that her clothes wouldn't keep her warm. She had on materials that covered her just below her collar bone, tight against her skin, all the way down to about a foot above her knees. The once white material was now a gray color, compliments of the dirty water.
This girl, was Tink's hope. Peter would return to Neverland, and this girl was going to do it. Smiling brightly and bells chiming, Tink flew off to find fairy's to help her bring the girl to the Oak where Tink would care for her until she woke up.