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Finding Peter Pan- Chapter 2

James gaped, open mouthed, at the boy before him.

"Peter…..Pan?" James asked.

The boy looked surprised. He flew through the air and landed on the rock James' head had been resting on just minutes before.

"Of course. Who else would I be?"

James laughed, suddenly finding the situation he was in funny. Peter cocked his head to the side questioningly.

"But I made you up! I'm dreaming, me lad. I must be. You can't be real."

"Why can't I be real? You said yourself, if you believe long enough and hard enough in one thing, it will come true."

James was at a loss for words. Peter continued,

"James, this is Neverland. You didn't make it up. You remembered it. You see James, when a child becomes an adult, he forgets about Neverland. To him, it doesn't exist. The only adults in Neverland are pirates, but you've changed that."

"Changed that? I don't believe you. This can't be real," James trailed off.

Peter let out a loud laugh, and then threw back his head and let out a magnificent crow. Then, turning to James, a smile spread across his face, making the dimples in his cheek stand out. He uttered one word,

"Wait."

James and Peter sat silently, not moving. A crowd of boys suddenly appeared, silently, from the bushes. They assembled in a group before Peter. Peter lazily got up, and sauntered over to them. He stood in front of them, and then patiently explained.

"These here are the lost boys. The whole gang. I don't think we need any introductions, you seem to know them well enough. James, you grew up. You forgot Neverland, like every other adult. Except you were a bit different; during the time you spent with the Llewllyn-Davies boys, you remembered. You remembered the Indians, the pirates, the lost boys. You made it into a play. No, it didn't make everyone remember Neverland was real, but something went off in them, they will never know what. Since Sylvia's death, the boys will come here during their dreams and tell me about how you grieve for her. And I think you'll be happy to know, Sylvia did come to Neverland. Remember? You said so yourself, and you made it happen. You gave us a Wendy."

At the mention of the name Wendy, the lost boys' faces shone with happiness. Peter allowed the boys to mumble for a few minutes, then silenced them with a wave of his hand.

"Sylvia is here James. You can see her."

James' thoughts raced. Sylvia? Here? How he missed her. His heart ached for her every minute of the day, and now she was here. Waiting for him.

Peter read James' mind. He cleared his throat, and looked uneasy about what he was going to have to explain next. After opening and closing his mouth a few times, he spoke.

"The reason you're here James, is not just to see Sylvia. First we have to get her back. We need your help."

James stuttered, uncertain of what was going on.

"Get…..her back? I'm sorry. I don't believe I know what's going on."

Peter sighed, his eyes had lost their twinkle. With a sad look on his face, he answered James.

"The pirates have captured her. Captain Hook wants to kill me, and he's using Sylvia as bait. Beating him will be no problem of course, his sword fighting technique is quite ludicrous. However, James, Hook wants something else. He wants you as well. You wouldn't remember, but when you were a lad, you helped me beat him. You tripped him, I beat him, and he lost his hand to the crocodile."

James was silent for a few minutes. The boys waited patiently for his reaction.

"Well, me bonny lad. I'll help you. I need to see Sylvia. Although I don't remember what happened with me and Hook, we need to get Sylvia. I'd give my life to see her again."