Author: Hey!. Sorry I've been gone for so long…my computer crashed so I have to use this old one my sister has….so yeah!. This one is a bit longer then the others but I hope you enjoy and thanks again for your reveiws!.
They stayed in that silence for a few minutes, thinking of what to say. "I'll miss you Wendy" said Peter. Wendy smiled. "I'll miss you too Peter...but you'll always be in my heart" said Wendy happily.
He smiled back and placed her arms around his neck once more, he placed his around her waist. "And you in mine" he whispered. She smiled happily. "Always and Forever?" she asked happily. "Always and Forever" he whispered, his grandest smile on his face.
They again, stayed there in silence, swaying a bit as if they were silently dancing to music. "But...may I have a kiss?" Peter asked hopefully. Wendy smiled. "If you wish it" she whispered.
They slowly leaned forwards, their eyes slowly closing. Their hearts beating a faster pace as they were now inches apart, every thought now blown away to make room for what would be expected of the kiss.
Now, their lips touched softly, the warmth from their body flowing wildly through them, and creating a light blush on their cheeks. The kiss was so sensational to them both, they didn't realise that they were floating above the deck.
The boys from the cabin, watched as the two floated up into the air, twirling as they go, as if dancing. "How long is this kiss going to last?" asked John. "Its their longest one yet" said Curly. "Too bad it won't last forever" said the twins.
Once the moon silhouetted the two, they parted slowly, still savouring the taste of their sweet kiss. Smiling at each other softly, both knowing what the other was thinking about the kiss. But then...sad thoughts came into their heads.
Wendy rested her head on Peter's chest, Peter resting his head lightly on hers, they slowly began to sink back down to the deck. Their eyes closed to hold back the tears, not wanting to show each other that they were crying.
Wendy could hear Peter's heart beating faster and felt warm being wrapped in his arms. She truly wanted Peter to come to London with them, then he could be her husband. Peter wanted Wendy to live in Neverland forever...but knew she had to leave.
Once they finally touched down on the deck again, they slowly broke apart. Once Wendy was out of his arms, he crossed them and looked down on her sadly, still not wanting her to leave.
Wendy hung her head low, not wanting the tears to come down.
"Well...Good Night" she said sadly, lifting her head up to gaze at Peter once more. He looked into her eyes, seeing tears ready to fall. He wanted nothing more then to just whip them away.
"Goodnight Wendy" he whispered. She smiled and walked towards the cabin.
Peter watched her sadly, uncrossing his arms as she walked to the cabin. "Sweet dreams" he whispered to her. Once her hand reached the door knob, she turned to look at him, the tears now flowed down her face. "Sweet dreams" she whispered back and disappeared into the cabin.
Peter flew up into the lookout, and leaned his arms onto the brim. Tink met him there. "Tink...I really don't want to let her go" said Peter. Tink just imitated choking and hanging, obviously Wendy. "Tink...I mean it" he said sadly. Defeated, Tink slumped down beside him and crossed her arms and legs.
Choking back a tear, Peter sat up and stared at the horizon. "We have to get back to London by morning...lets get started" said Peter. He whistled for the other fairies, and at his call, they came crowding around the ship.
They sprinkled fairy dust every where's on the ship, they sprinkled so much, it looked like frosting on a cake. Wendy looked out the window sadly, but was surprised by what she saw. Fairy dust came sprinkling down like glowing snow.
Then she felt the boat being lifted into the air. "What was that?" asked Jessie nervously. "We are flying home...by fairy dust" said Michel. "You children...actually believe in fairies and make believe stuff?" asked Jessie. They all gave her a dark look.
"Alright...at least it will get us home" said Jessie, settling down on the bed. "And finding you a better husband then fairy boy out there" she said the Wendy. "His name is Peter" said Wendy angrily. Once Jessie was settled in bed, Wendy turned back to the window.
Peter then burst through the doors. "Jessie Cook" said Peter. Jessie shot up in bed and stared at Peter's angered look at her. "What is it now?" asked Jessie. "You are not to sleep on the bed...Wendy is to sleep there" said Peter. At this, Jessie and Wendy were surprised.
"But..."started Jessie but was silenced by Peter's glare, and got off of the bed. He walked over to Wendy and gently brought her into his arms, then brought her over to the bed. "But...where am I to sleep?" asked Jessie, as Peter helped Wendy get settled into bed.
"On the floor...with the lost boys" said Peter gently. Jessie just grunted evilly and set herself up on the floor. With one last smile from Peter, Wendy snuggled down in the blankets, and Peter was out the door. He went over where Tink was watching over their course.
Peter took the wheel and started to navigate himself. They were out of Neverland by midnight and not too long after(maybe an hour and a half),they were just about to see London. "You'll always stay in my heart Wendy Darling" whispered Peter. Tink was making gagging noises from beside him. Peter smiled, but ignored her.
The Morning...Darling Home
The ship slowly made its way to the Darling house. It landed right next to the nursery window, the lights still shone brightly from far away. "Tink...I'll go get Wendy and the others...you stay here and keep out of sight" said Peter, he flew off to the cabin where they slept.
Tink watched as Peter flew down to the cabin, she rolled her eyes and sighed sadly. She then noticed the nursery lights were still on!. Maybe Mr and Mrs. Darling are in there!. In curiosity, Tink flew over to the window and looked through the curtains.
Peter gently landed on the deck in front of the cabin door. He pressed his ear to the door, not a sound could be heard. He opened the door, There he saw Wendy sleeping peacefully. She looked like an angel as she slept, with her hair curled around her head.
He smiled sweetly at her, lost in thought of her. Until a snore broke his thoughts. It was the lost boys, nearly on the floor, deep in sleep. Peter laughed silently to himself as he placed his hands on his hips. Then, his gaze came to Jessie, she slept on her side, her nose pressed against her pillow.
With a devilish look to Jessie, Peter floated over to Wendy and stood by her side. He didn't want to wake her, she was sleeping so peacefully and so beautifully...it would be a shame to wake an angel. He remembered her request to go back to London, his heart sank as he leaned down over her.
"Your home Wendy Darling" he whispered gently in her ear. She started to stir as he straightened himself up again, waiting to see her beautiful eyes and smile.
Her eyes fluttered open, her gaze was met by the wall. She turned onto her back and that's when she saw him. She saw Peter's heart-warming face stare down at her, his eyes locked on hers. He smiled brilliantly down at her. "Good Morning" said Peter happily, Wendy smiled brightly.
"Good Morning" she said as she pushed herself into a sitting position. He sat on the edge of her bed as he watched her yawn and stretch. "Are we in London already?" she asked brightly, staring out the window. "Yes" he said sadly, looking down upon the sheets.
"I'm sorry Peter...I have to come back here...to grow up" said Wendy, noticing his saddened face. "I know Wendy" he said, trying to smile for her. "Hmmm...Its still dark out" said Wendy, trying to make a bit of a joke. "Ya...its around two o'clock in the morning" said Peter, looking out the window.
They stared at the window for a few minutes. "Well...best get going" Wendy commented and started pulling the sheets off of her. At this, Peter jumped up and stood proudly at her side. Wendy stopped, she stared confused at his bright smile and the twinkle in his eyes.
Suddenly, Peter slipped his arms around her back and under her legs and then lifted her out of the bed. "Peter...you don't need to carry me you know" said Wendy laughing a bit. "Oh but your a lady...my Wendy lady" said Peter happily.
She smiled happily and he smiled back, giggling as he started to slowly spin her side to side and then placed her feet firmly on the floor. "Why thank you" she said, and bowed playfully. They laughed happily for a moment until a loud snore was heard. They looked over to the lost boys and smiled in amusement.
"I guess we should wake up the sleeping beauties over there" said Wendy jokingly. Peter smiled happily at her and grabbed her hand lightly, pulling her towards where the others slept. One by one, Wendy and Peter woke the boys. All grunting and groaning because of a early awakening.
Wendy then came across Jessie, and stared at her sleeping form. "What should we do with this one?" asked Wendy, Peter came and stood beside her. "Throw her overboard" said Peter happily. He hated Jessie, just as much as Wendy and the others. She was like a female captain Hook.
"Peter...I think we should take her back home...she'll just come into the nursery window with us" said Wendy, staring back at her. "If you wish it" said Peter softly in Wendy's ear, he then kicked her to wake up. "Peter...she may be evil but she's still a full grown women" said Wendy, she bent down next to her.
"Miss Cook...Miss Cook" whispered Wendy, as she shook the lady awake. After a few grunts she was in a siting position. "You two again" she said once she realised Peter standing behind Wendy, a fire in his eyes, and his fingers on his dagger.
"I thought you stayed with fairy boy?" asked Jessie, as Wendy helped her up. "No...and his name is Peter...Peter Pan" said Wendy angrily. Peter and Jessie both glared at each other for a few minutes. "Come...we must go home" said Wendy, she grabbed Peter's arm and the lost boys followed them out.
When they were back on the deck, Tink came straight for Peter in a big huff. "What's the matter Tink?" he asked worriedly. In responce, she kept pointing to the nursery window. They all followed her to the railing, where the noticed what she was pointing at.
"The Nursery lights are still on?...at this time of night?" asked Wendy. "Do you think mother and father are in there?" asked John. "I don't know...maybe" said Wendy, she was worried about her parents now, they never leave the lights on at this time of night.
"There's only one way to find out" said Peter. "You...mean, go in there?" asked Wendy nervously. He shook his head wildly at her, the happiest smile on his lips. "But Peter...mother and father might be in there" said Curly. "Its just an adventure then...the adventure through the nursery window" said Peter.
"Who will go first?" asked Tootles. They all looked around nervously at each other. "Michel goes first...he's the youngest" said Nibs suddenly backing away and pointing at Michel. "Me?." whined Michael in surprise.
"Don't worry Michael...its not that far of a jump" said Peter, placing a hand on his shoulder. When Michael gulped, Peter called over Tinkerbell. "Tink...cover him with fairy dust" said Peter. Tink did as commanded and soon Michael was covered from head to toe.
"Now...just jump" said Peter, turning Michael towards the window. "And think of ice creams and never taking baths" said Wendy, Michael stood on the railing. He closed his eyes and whispered his happy thoughts and jumped. He floated over to the window and climbed in.
"Is anyone inside Michael?" called John. "No...it's empty, and the door is wide open...come on inside" called Michael, poking his head out once more. "Who's next?" said Peter proudly. They all crowded around, pleading for Peter to let them go next.
"Now, now children...lets do this youngest to oldest" said Wendy, Peter smiled over at her and she knew he was happy that she suggested that. "Yes...youngest to oldest" said Peter, as the boys formed a line in front of the railing.
Peter and Wendy watched as Tink covered each one with fairy dust and then jump to the nursery window, their happy thoughts guiding them there. As they watched them, Wendy placed her hand in Peter's, twining their fingers. He smiled at her happily.
First the twins, hen Nibs, then Tootles, Curly, John, Slightly. "Coming Wendy?" came a voice from behind them. It was Jessie, she stood there, in front of them, watching them constantly. "Are you sure you don't want to stay with this...young man?" asked Jessie, somewhat evilly.
Wendy looked up at Peter. "Yes...I must grow up" she said sadly, staring at the house. "You little fairy...cover me with that magic dust" said Jessie, to Tink it sounded like an evil command, she turned to Peter for support. "Yes Tink" he said sternly.
Tink gave a small sigh and dusted Jessie with her magical dust. "Think happy thoughts" called Wendy, as Jessie climbed onto the railing. "Tulips...apple pies...piece and quiet" said Jessie as she leaped off the railing and landed in the window. She lost her footing and slipped on the carpet.
Wendy, Peter and the boys laughed at her, she just grunted "kids" and pushed herself into a seating position. Then, Wendy turned to Peter. "Is this goodbye then?" asked Peter, a small smile on his face. "For now...maybe" said Wendy. In response, Peter looked down sadly.
"But I will miss you terribly" said Wendy, throwing her arms around Peter's neck and crying her eyes out. "Don't cry Wendy...please don't cry" Peter pleaded, pushing her away lightly and smoothing her cheeks with his fingers. Even though his hands were cold, it still felt comforting.
"Its alright Wendy...everything will be alright" he said sweetly, brushing away the tears with his thumbs. She smiled sweetly at his action. "Even if you grow up...I just want you to do one thing for me" said Peter, Wendy could see tears already starting in his eyes.
"Anything" said Wendy softly, sniffling back the tears as much as she could. "Don't forget about me" said Peter, taking her hands in his. "Never...I will never forget" said Wendy and she throw her arms around him once more. They were then locked in that embrace for a long time.
Finally, Wendy let go but not removing her arms from his neck. He not removing his arms from her waist. They just stared at each other, tear strikes now nearly dry on their slightly blushed cheeks. "I love you Peter Pan" said Wendy suddenly, a smile crept back onto her lips.
"I love you too Wendy Darling" Peter said, a brilliant smile on his lips. They parted slowly and one last time gazed into each other's eyes. Slowly, Wendy let go and grabbed Peter's hand, as she began to walk towards the railing. Both getting up on it together. Wendy started to call for Tink, but was stopped by Peter who placed a finger against her lips.
"But...how shall I get over to the window?" asked Wendy, a bit confused. Peter just smiled and wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up into his arms. "Peter" she said smiling. With that Peter launched himself off the railing and landed lightly on the small balcony.
Once they landed, Peter slowly put Wendy back on her feet. She looked at Peter sadly, and started to climb back in the window. Holding onto Peter's hand for support, her feet touched the material of the carpet, letting go of his hand once both feet were firmly inside.
She looked around the nursery, seeing all the toys, the dressers, the beds, the gunshots in the walls. She could feel Peter floating up closer to her. "Wendy...are you sure you don't want to come back to Neverland with me" whispered Peter.
At this, the boys started to plead again for her to stay in Neverland with him. "I'm sorry...but I must stay here" she said, turning to look at Peter floating outside the window. "Then I guess...this is good bye" said Peter, folding his arms across his chest.
"Yes...but, will you come back?" asked Wendy hopefully. "Always...to hear your stories" said Peter, smiling down at her. She smiled back as they stared into each other's eyes. After a few minutes, the smile on Peter's face began to fade.
"Goodbye...Wendy" he said softly, still smiling just a little bit. "Goodbye Peter" she said softly back. As he turned around to leave, she called out to him once more. "Peter!" she said ,and Peter spun around to look at her.
"Don't I get just one more goodbye kiss?" asked Wendy hopefully. "Yes...I believe you do" said Peter happily. She was expecting him to blow a kiss to her, but surprisingly, he silently floated over to her and leaned in.
She whispered to him. "What are you doing?" as light as the breeze. Peter smiled sweetly again. "Giving you your goodbye kiss" he said happily. "But..."she whispered but before she could breathe another word, his lips came in contact with her cheek.
To Wendy, that wasn't as good as getting kissed on the lips...but it was good enough. "Goodbye" he whispered in her ear before he pulled away. Wendy eyes filled with tears as she watched his figure disappear into the beautiful starlit sky above the bright London streets.
Wendy, a bit saddened, touched her cheek softly where Peter had kissed her, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps from the hall. The door burst open and there was Mr. and Mrs. Darling, along with Aunt Millicent.
"Hello Mother...we've come back...to you" said John sadly but yet, happily. Mrs. Darling eyes grew with excitement, she ran to her boys and happily and gathered all of them in her arms. "My darlings...my darlings...your home safe and sound" cried Mrs. Darling.
John broke away from the group and stared at his father. "Father...I'm sorry that we ran away and..."he started but got cut off by his father. "I need no explanation" he said sternly, his face showed no emotion.
John was in for it now. Mrs. Darling and the boys all stopped. "I'm just so glad your back home" cried Mr. Darling as he embraced his son warmly. The other boys were so happy that they broke away from their mother...and joined their father in a warm embrace.
"Oh Slightly...I missed you so...are you alright dear?" asked Millicent, embracing her son when Mrs. Darling embraced hers. "Yes mother...actually I'm more then alright" said Slightly happily. "Thank Heavens" cried Millicent again.
"And are you forgetting about me?" asked Jessie. Millicent stood up from knelling next to Slightly and stared at her best friend. "Oh no Jessie Cook...I could never forget you" said Millicent smiling, and the two friends embraced happily.
Everyone was reunited with their families and was happy as ever. All except, Wendy who still staring out into the distance, at that one little star, second to the right. Again, she brushed her fingers against the place Peter had kissed her, wondering where he was now.
"Wendy dear...are you alright?" asked Mrs. Darling, coming behind her and placing a hand on her shoulder.
She had left her sons with their father so she could come greet her daughter. Wendy sniffled back a tear, that threatened to fall and smiled brightly as she turned to her mother. "Yes mother...I'm quiet fine...I just...missed you" said Wendy, knowing she only lied.
"I missed you as well" said Mrs. Darling sweetly, and pulled her daughter in a warm hug. "Come inside...you might get a chill" said Mrs. Darling before she turned back to the rest of the family.
Wendy nodded and then turned to the night sky once more, to the star to the right. "Good bye Peter...I'll miss you" she whispered sadly into the wind. With one last look, she turned to her family and they all embraced warmly. The boys chattering away about their adventure.
Of course, none of them noticed a dark figure watching from the safety of the nearest tree. Watching with not anger in their eyes, but sadness, and tears brimmed their usually sparkling eyes. A sigh could be heard from the tree, when a small ball of light came rushing towards it.
Tink sat upon Peter's shoulder as he stared sadly at Wendy, embraced by her mother and father, chatting about who know what...she was too far away to be heard. "I'll miss you too Wendy" whispered Peter, and he gave a small smile.
Tink cursed in fairy language at the girl, still annoyed at the look of her. Crossing her little legs and arms and looking away in disgust, hoping Peter would get the message and go home.
"I guess...its for the best" said Peter sadly, Tink fluttering off his shoulder and jiggling in delight.
Looking at her once, and then back at the nursery window, a small smile on his face. "Come on Tink...lets go home" he said finally, wishing he didn't hurt this much. Sadly, he and Tinkerbell flew off into the second star to the right...and straight on 'till morning,
Author: Sorry its so long but I just wanted to get it over with!. I'm not sure yet, but I'm thinking of stopping it here and starting a sequel….what do you guys think?.
Anyway, hope you liked it, please review and I'll try to updated soon….if me damn computer doesn't crash again!.