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"There! That'll do!" Julie said wiping the sweat from her forehead the sunset over her back behind the sea. She finished setting giant tree leaves on the top of the forty foot tree she was planted in. Making her spot comfortable in the trunk where all the branches met, Julie climbed up a few branches and sat down.

Putting her blue glasses back on, Julie sighed as she watched the orange-yellow and red swirled sky softening over the brilliant ocean. Over to her far right, she saw Hook's pirate ship settling offshore. She looked over to the left, seeing the giant tree planted in the middle of the small island just offshore, where he was.

Julie couldn't believe it, even though she had seen him fly, as had she. She even couldn't believe her grandmother Jane too. It was just that it was just like before. It was a dream just like…

Suddenly, Julie's eyes met with another pair that had popped upside down from above Julie and moved close to her face, "Hello!" said the blue eyed stranger.

Julie leaned back a few inches and saw that it was Peter. Then, she took her index finger and pushed him forward away from her by his nose, "What do you want?"

The boy flew upright and put his hands on his waist, "I want to always be a little boy and to have fun!"

"That's a given." Julie sighed. She was about to get up and get away from the boy until he flew towards her and put his hand in front of her, "No! Don't go! I want to talk to you, and maybe teach you to fly!"

"I know how to fly, didn't you see me when I beat your-"

"No girl ever beat me! I'm the legendary Peter Pan!" He said boldly.

"Fine, whatever! If you want to lie to yourself about it, go ahead! I don't care! Could you talk to me already so I can get away from you?"

Losing his smile, Peter looked at Julie just as he did at dinner. Slowly, he gently floated and sat next to her on the branch. Julie looked back out at the setting sun, and out at the pirate ship, where Lynn was.

"Who are you?" He asked.

Sighing, she closed her eyes and decided to repeat herself, "I'm Julie Annesley."

"Oh, where are you from?"

Julie looked up at the sky which was turning black, and saw a bright star in the sky and said, "London."

"London? I've been there, many times!" He looked back at her, and saw she wasn't smiling.

"Well, why did you come here? And out of curiosity, how did you get here? Neither Tink or I've been to London for days!" However, it had been years, but Peter didn't know the difference.

Looking at him hesitantly, she asked, "Are you sure you want to know? You want to know everything about me?"

"More than anything!" Peter said regaining his smile.

"Okay," Julie sighed. She looked into his bright, shining blue eyes. She suddenly felt very nervous. She hadn't been so close to a boy in a long time. But, she disregarded her nervousness and began to tell him:

"Well, you weren't very far off on thinking I was Wendy Darling. Because, she's my great grandmother. Anyway, her daughter, Jane, whom I believe you met, had two daughters; Edna and Mora. Mora was my mother. She died in a dreadful accident with my father when I was a baby. So, my Aunt Edna took me into her custody, which means she was the one who would watch over me. She lived in Seattle, Washington. So, I grew up there, and moved back to London only two months ago. We moved back because, well, Jane was dieing. I don't believe she is alive today, I don't really know. I left before…But, let's not go into that! Anyways, my best and only friend, Lynn, came to stay with me for the summer. She's from Seattle.

"We had some fun for the whole day that she was with me. But, just the other night, she was sleeping in the nursery. That's when he came. Hook stole Lynn and brought her to Neverland. He apparently thought it was Wendy I think. Well, I got to the nursery too late, and decided to go after Lynn. How you ask? Well, the last time I talked to Jane, she gave me something. Inside of it was gold fairy dust, which I assume is Tink's. But anyways, I found Wendy's old sword and flew to Hook's ship. I tried to cut a deal with him to let Lynn go, but he wouldn't even consider it. He slashed me with his Hook and I fell into the ocean. I assume he thought I was dead, since I never surfaced from the water. But, as my life slipped away from me, I was saved by a blue mermaid. She gave me air, and she showed me the way to your hideout. I climbed up the secret ladder to your jungle, tied a bandanna around my head so I couldn't be identified, and then I ran into your little gang. And that's how I got here, and that's why I need to save Lynn; Hook has something bad planned for her, and I won't let him go through with it! Not if I can help it!"

Julie took a big breath, exhausted from talking so long. Also, she realized she hadn't slept in over a day. But she couldn't sleep, not with Lynn in danger.

Then, after being quiet and patient, Peter burst out, "That was great!!! You're the best story teller ever! Wow, you should be our mother! I think you'd like it!"

Julie's mouth dropped. She angrily dropped from the branch and onto the trunk of the tree, "I can't believe you! After all I said, you think this is a joke? You think I'm just telling you a story? Listen up fairy boy, because I won't be ignored by the likes of you! I have risked my own neck to try to save a friend from death, and all you do is laugh at me? I'm telling you the truth, and I'll prove it!"

Peter flew down to her cautiously, watched her as she took off her blue glasses and sat on the ground. Peter sat in front of her, as she pulled her hair back from her face. The left side of her face had a large blood cut going from her forehead to her ear. Then, she pulled the necklace from under her cream colored sweater and showed it to him, still clasped around her neck.

Peter's eyes went wide, and he gently held the necklace in his hand, coming much closer to Julie. He gasped, "This is the locket that I gave Wendy."

Julie looked away from him frustrated, but then realized what he said, "What?"

"Yes, it was in the treasure that me and the Lost Boys took from Hook! The heart-shaped locket. Look, I even wrote our names on it!"

He wiped away from grease and dirt from it, and Julie took it off of her to read it, "Peter Wendy." She read, "Why did you write that? Why did you give that to her?"

Looking out at the sea, Peter said embarrassed, "Just thought she'd like it is all. She…she was a wonderful mother. I gave it to her right before she left Neverland forever. I told her to always keep it, and never lose it. I said, bring it back to me one day, then we can stay here together forever. But, she…" He trailed off.

Watching him somberly, Julie told him, "You meant more to her than you know Peter. And to Jane too. And…"

"And what?" Peter asked innocently.

"Never mind. Would you?" She asked, holding out the locket. He smiled and took it, flying around her and gently clasping it around her neck.

"It suits you." He grinned.

"So, can you help me?" Julie asked.

"Anything for a Darling!"

"It's Annesley." She corrected him.

"Say, is Julie short for anything? Like a nick-name?" Peter asked.

"Well, yeah I guess. My real name is Juliet."

"Juliet. I like it."

"Yeah, well, I like the name Peter. Except, the Pan part. That just sounds horrible!" Julie said sarcastically.

"Oh please, you know you want that as your own name!" they laughed and he sat back down and they continued to talk. They talked about flying, sword fighting, Hook, the Lost Boys. And Peter even told her about the Indians and the mermaids, and how Wendy once saved one of them from Hook. Julie loved hearing about Wendy, she sounded so exciting. And on and on they talked, never thinking about time, or anything else in the world.

That morning, beautiful sounds of birds chirping could be heard through the woodsy jungle. Dew drops fell lightly onto Julie's head, and she slowly opened her eyes. Her head was facing up and she looked at the bright sky that dazzling day. She felt warmth all around her, and smiled as she began to stretch. However, something was in her way. Looking over to her right, she saw Peter leaning on her shoulder, fast asleep.

She gasped, but tried to stay quiet. She put her glasses on and slowly got up; placing his head on the tree leaves. She got up and paced the other end of the trunk and thought hard, 'Oh my gosh! We fell asleep! How could we fall asleep! And he's only,' She looked over her shoulder at him, trying to determine his age, 'Thirteen maybe? I'm sixteen! Oh gross! But wait, he's been around since my great grandmother came here, he's actually old, but eternally young? Oh, I don't know! I can't think about it; I can't think about how wonderful last night was, how we talked the whole night. He's such a fun and adventurous person, and really sweet! And hey, he is cute! No! No, don't think about that! He isn't into girls like that, at least, I don't think he is!'

"Oh, morning already?" Peter yawned as he stretched. He looked up at Julie and smiled, "So, you ready for today?"

Obviously, he wasn't at all concerned or even remotely thinking about last night. 'I can't believe this, he isn't even saying anything? Can anyone be that laid back? That carefree? Man, I need to be more like that!' Julie made up her mind, and smiled at him speaking for the first time that morning, "I'm totally ready!"

"Okay, well then, take out your locket, sprinkle some fairy dust on, and let's go!"

She smiled as she opened up her locket. She threw some dust onto her, and put the locket back inside of her sweater. She looked out at the bright world around them, and over at Peter who was now hovering in front of her.

"All you have to do is think of a happy thought!" He told her. She looked around her, she couldn't think of anything that really truly made her happy. But then, Peter's hand came toward her.

Leaving it out for her to take, Peter looking eagerly into Julie's eyes, "What makes you happy?"

Suddenly, Julie's mind clicked, and she began to float. She took Peter's hand, smiling, and off they flew, flying over Never Never Land.