"Wendy!" Peter's eyes widened as he watched Wendy fall to the floor. He moved quickly, desperately trying to capture her in his arms, his attempt failed. Wendy's arms swayed as she went down, her head being the first to hit the floor.

Smack!

At her side Peter picked her head up. "Wendy! Wendy!" Peter shook her, for what particular reason had she passed out? Had he startled her with his arrival? He sure hoped not, he'd hate to be the cause of his Wendy passing out. "Wendy! Please Wendy wake up!" Tears found their way out of his eyes, burning his skin as they streamed down. What would he do now?

Blurry, everything seemed blurry. Wendy felt her head bursting with pain, her eyes fluttered open, and soon enough they met with those of Peter. She felt warm hands sustaining her back, Peter's eyes were red, but his tears had dried and he had a cocky grin on his face.

"Peter? Is that really you?"

Peter grinned even wider. He tilted his head, and responded,"Wendy, you're awake!"

She realized that this was all reality, and none of this was a dream, "Peter!" Wendy hugged him so tightly. "Peter, I missed you!"

Wendy didn't let go, she was afraid that if she'd ever let go he'd leave again.

Peter didn't want Wendy to let him go, she was actually showing that she'd missed him. He also hugged her back, holding her delicately, careful with her fragile frame. "Peter?" Wendy managed to say, despite her timidness, "If I let go, you won't leave... Right?"

She didn't want him to leave? Wow, how rewarding his visit had been.

"Nuh Uhh"

How surprised he had been when he had witnessed Wendy pass out. He didn't think he'd ever seen anyone pass out for that matter.

Wendy released herself from Peter's arms, realizing that she had actually dared to hug Peter. She tried not to come upon one of Peter's glances, she hid her face behind her hair. What had happened? One second she stood before Peter, and the next she was laying in his very arms.

"Peter..." she locked her eyes on his green ones, "Peter what... Happened?"

Remembering the event that had just taken place was frightening, when Wendy went down it seemed as if she were... Dying.

"You fell to the floor... I-I-I..."

He must've saved her, "You caught me, right?"

Peter nodded no, his hands tightened around one another, and he felt the air from his lungs seep out from within his body. "You.. Hit the f-floor.."

"Oh.. Well that explains my splitting head-ache." She laughed aloud. "Peter, why don't you... Sit down?" She patted a spot on her bed, and sat down next to it."

"Uhhm, I'll stand."

"Oh.. Well, Peter what have you been up to?"

"I've been flying around Neverland, and fighting off creatures from the jungle, and well feasting with Tigerlily's tribe."

With Tigerlily? NO way! Wendy didn't very much despise Tigerlily, but she didn't very much like her either. And what about the fact that in all the time he'd been away he preferred to be with Tigerlily, and with those horrid creatures from the jungle, and flying around Neverland, than with her.

"Peter.. Why haven't you...visited in so long?"

Peter felt his throat tighten, a lump grew in place.

"I..I don't..."

"What?"

"I don't know.."

He couldn't mean it, Peter couldn't have possibly not known why he was gone so long. He didn't care about her anymore did he? "Peter... You don't know?" Wendy's eyes filled up with tears, she hid her face behind her hair.

Peter neared himself to Wendy, "Wendy? Are you alright?"

"Mmhhm," she wiped her eyes and looked up, "I'm fine."

"I-I-I brought you something"

"You... Did?"

Peter nodded and flew out of the window toward the tree he'd hid in earlier. "Peter! Where are you going?" Wendy ran after him. Peter disappeared within the tree and quickly came out holding a teddy bear. "Teddy.." Wendy whispered.

"Huh?"

"It's teddy! Michael's teddy! Where did you get it?!"

"I-I found it."

"Where?"

Peter grinned his cocky grin, and held out his hand for her, "Come with me"

That phrase she hadn't heard in so long, "I...can't" she backed away from him.

"Yes, you can, it'll be for a small while, I just wanna show you something, please Wendy?"

"I-I-I don't... Know.."

"Don't you trust me?"

His eyes turned from happy ones to sad ones as he said this, everything was happening so fast, what would she do? "Peter, I can't go with you... I've gotta stay here with my family, and I can't go..."

"But, I was... You.."

Wendy looked away from Peter and shook her head, "No."

Why was she hurting him like this? Why wouldn't she go with him, tears were finding their way through his eyes, he held them in. "But Wendy, I'm asking you to come with me.." He stepped back and turned around toward the window, "I've gotta go... Bye..."

Wendy started crying yet she managed to yell,"No! Peter don't go!"

Peter looked back but stepped on the window ledge readying to take off. 'What am I doing', he thought. Peter stepped off and entered the bedroom, Wendy crying before him, he grabbed her by her arms and whispered in her ear, "Come away with me, WendyLady I'll protect you"

She rested her head on his shoulder as he gently whispered in her ear, the tears stopped and she realized what was happening. Her decision was made.