Author's Note: Hi everyone! Im sooooo sorry that I havnt updated in the longest time but I've been really busy. For those who didn't understand, its Peter and Wendy pairing! Thank you so much for all the reviews!

Wendy's Story

Wendy paced back and forth across her floor, thoughts flooding through her mind.

"Why do they believe that there is a place called Neverland?"

"Why do they think that there is a boy who can fly?"

"And why do they think I would ever kiss someone other than James?"

She sat on her bed and sighed, letting the bad air flow from her and allow new air to pass in. "Ok Wendy" she said, smacking herself back into reality. "They're probably just upset that you're leaving them, and want to spend as much time with you as possible. So they're making up this story to get you more interested in their lives." She smiled, happy to come to a logical conclusion. She put on her robe and walked across the hall to her brother's room. She knocked on the door. "Michael, John? May I come in?"

She heard some shuffling, and John opened the door. He gave her a small smile and gently touched her arm, indicating that he was indeed very sorry. She smiled back and sat on his bed, pulling the clearing upset Michael into her lap and squeezing him tightly.

"Now, who's ready for a story?"

The boys remained quiet, but she pretended that they hadn't. John sat on the floor as she began her story.

"There once was a place called Neverland..."

She noted the excitement on the boy's faces, and continued happily.

"And in this place lived a young boy named Peter Pan. He was an adventures boy, and he loved to fly around Neverland and find new places to explore. One day, when he was flying around, he noticed a..."

"Pirate ship?" Michael asked, turning around to face her.

"Yes exactly!" Wendy beamed, squeezing him and continuing on. "He noticed a pirate ship, sailing in the water. Now there was a lot of commotion on this pirate ship, and Peter decided to fly closer to investigate. As he flew closer to the deck, he saw..."

Wendy paused, her mind starting to drift away to tomorrow, when she would be standing at the alter, being wed to James, the most perfect man in the world.

"He saw a girl. One like he had never seen. She was simple and plain, but he saw something in her that was good. The pirates were harassing her, pushing her onto the plank. They pushed her so hard, in fact, that she fell off and went tumbling into the water."

Michael and John were listening intently now, they're eyes wide as they felt the tension in the air and listened to the excitement in Wendy's voice. Wendy was getting quite excited too, as she mentally placed herself in the girl's position and James in Peter's.

"The pirates gathered around the deck, eager to see the girl drown helplessly. But when they leaned over the railing, they saw nothing! It was as if the girl had vanished into thin air. They all stared at each other, wondering where the girl had gone. And then out of nowhere, Peter appeared! He had the girl in his arms and he was flying off to his hideout. The pirates fired at him, but to no avail. He flew in and laid the girl down on his bed, closing his curtains and hoping the pirates wouldn't follow him. The girl stirred on his bed, and he hurried back over to her. He leaned in, his face almost touching hers. And then her eyes opened, and gazed into his. Her eyes were blue and focused, intent on seeing everything that passed before her. He had never seen such eyes."

She smiled to herself, imagining looking into James eyes as he did to her.

"And then?" Michael was falling asleep, she could tell. She stood up and laid him in his bed, pulling the sheets tightly around him. John was already in his bed, his glasses lying on the table. She headed towards the door and turned out the lamp, leaving the room in complete darkness. She stood in the doorway and watched her two beloved brothers, and thought about how much she would miss them.

"They lived happily ever after" she whispered.

She gently closed the door and went into her own room, turning down the lamp. She headed to close the window, but decided to leave it open. She climbed into bed, exhausted from the day and anxious for tomorrow.

"Happily ever after" she told herself before closing her eyes.

She imagined herself sitting on a bench with James, feeling his arms around her and his love keeping her safe forever. But it wasn't a brunette, brown-eyed man she saw holding her. It was a blonde, icy blue eyed boy, rubbing her shoulder and holding her hand. "I love you Wendy" he spoke in her ear, so real it was as if she could hear it. As she drifted off to sleep, she could feel a cold tear trickle down her face and onto her pillow, although she wasn't sure why.

And then she was, of course, oblivious to the tall, dark figures standing in her window sill.

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