*For anyone who's interested, I also have a second perspective story called "Among The Faeries." It's also a Peter Pan fic. Anyhoo, enjoy!*
Jessie placed the bread out on the counter as she reached into a drawer. She extracted a silver butter knife and set it silently on the counter next to the bread.
She was spreading the butter in a thin sheet over the bread when Ellen called to her.
"Jessie? Someone's upstairs for you," Ellen called as she reached the last stair. She made her way half the distance to Jessie and waited.
"El, you know not to make things up. Now go back to sleep," she replied, taking a bite out of the bread.
Ellen huffed. "I'm serious!" she whined. She crossed her arms and watched her.
Just then, a thump came from upstairs. Jessie's eyes widened and Ellen looked up. Jessie dropped her food and ran up the stairs, Ellen following as closely as she could.
Jesse broke open the door and stood, confused. There stood a boy, his hands clasped around a bright light. Ellen soon came behind her, her head peeking around Jessie's side. She smiled at him.
Jessie felt her body become weak as she watched this unfamiliar boy in her room. She grasped firmly on to the doorway and held herself up. "Who're you?"
"Peter Pan. I'm here to take you to Neverland."
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I know, I know, very short. Don't hate me! Because you know what? If you look closely, I put up another chapter! So there! And to clear something up, no, Jessie did not feel weak because she likes him. Read the summary a bit better, and you may get it.
*BrandedButterfly: Thanks for your review. I hope you like this one and the rest to come!
*Emily: Hey! I have a friend named Emily! Well, I hope you enjoy this, and I look forward to more reviews!
*savetheducks: Yeah I saw your story posted up, and I tried reading it, but my computer's being the stupid thing it is and won't let me access Peter Pan fics at the moment. So I hope to read it later, and I also hope you enjoy this and the rest to come!
--renee--
Jessie placed the bread out on the counter as she reached into a drawer. She extracted a silver butter knife and set it silently on the counter next to the bread.
She was spreading the butter in a thin sheet over the bread when Ellen called to her.
"Jessie? Someone's upstairs for you," Ellen called as she reached the last stair. She made her way half the distance to Jessie and waited.
"El, you know not to make things up. Now go back to sleep," she replied, taking a bite out of the bread.
Ellen huffed. "I'm serious!" she whined. She crossed her arms and watched her.
Just then, a thump came from upstairs. Jessie's eyes widened and Ellen looked up. Jessie dropped her food and ran up the stairs, Ellen following as closely as she could.
Jesse broke open the door and stood, confused. There stood a boy, his hands clasped around a bright light. Ellen soon came behind her, her head peeking around Jessie's side. She smiled at him.
Jessie felt her body become weak as she watched this unfamiliar boy in her room. She grasped firmly on to the doorway and held herself up. "Who're you?"
"Peter Pan. I'm here to take you to Neverland."
*******
I know, I know, very short. Don't hate me! Because you know what? If you look closely, I put up another chapter! So there! And to clear something up, no, Jessie did not feel weak because she likes him. Read the summary a bit better, and you may get it.
*BrandedButterfly: Thanks for your review. I hope you like this one and the rest to come!
*Emily: Hey! I have a friend named Emily! Well, I hope you enjoy this, and I look forward to more reviews!
*savetheducks: Yeah I saw your story posted up, and I tried reading it, but my computer's being the stupid thing it is and won't let me access Peter Pan fics at the moment. So I hope to read it later, and I also hope you enjoy this and the rest to come!
--renee--