A/n: I'm sooooo sorry for not updating in forever, I got caught up in well, everything. This chapter will be really, really, short, but I thought it was a neat idea, so pooh. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Me no owny Peter Pan
It was a clear blue night, and Mr. Smith, the head policeman of a small town, locked up his office and stepped out into the city. He whistled merrily to himself as he walked to his house. "It's so quiet, like I'm the only one here," he whispered to himself, eerie to hear his own voice in the dead silence. Without warning, an airplane flew overhead, creating a loud roar with it. Mr. Smith jumped up, startled, and looked at the sky for the plane, as most people would do. He screamed at the sight of the object in the sky, and ran home in fright. He saw the plane of course, but that wasn't what scared him. It was the two human-like figures flying to what seemed to be the stars, one boy, and the other a girl.
Yup. That's it! Short isn't it, but the next chappie will be out soon, if it isn't already. Please r&r
