Author:Hey!. Thanks for reviewing...thanks for all the support!. Now,this chapter is a bit cheesy or whatever, but since you guys like it...I guess I should just try it out anyways!.This chapter is basically...the children creating thier lives into fairytales(...if that makes any sence) and Peter and Wendy deciding on what to wear to the ball!.
Anyway...enjoy!.
"So...did you get in trouble?" asked Danny as they started walking home. "No...it was just a little talk" said Peter. "Ah!. Ok!. But did you hear there is going to be a ball next weekend!" asked Danny.
"Yeah!. Are you going?" asked Peter, his spirits a bit brighter. "Of Course!. I have to meet my lady there!" said Danny, a little to confidant. "Your lady?" asked Peter, cocking an eyebrow.
"Yeah!. Jenny Richards..."said Danny, dreamily looking to the other side of the street."...she is such a cutie!...and I know she loves me!" said Danny happily. Peter looked over at the group of girls.
"The redhead?" asked Peter, he admitted she was really pretty, but he only had eyes for one girl, and she wasn't in that group. "Yeah..."sighed Danny. Waving happily to Jenny, only to get a disgusted look back.
"Oh yeah! She really likes you!" said Peter jokingly. "Shut Up!" said Danny, punching Peter playfully on the arm. "Do you fancy any ladies yet?" he asked. "Yes..."said Peter slowly.
"Oh! And who might the lucky lady be?" said Danny. "Wendy...Darling" said Peter. "The Darling's daughter?" asked Danny a bit surprised. "Yeah so?" asked Peter, a little bit offended.
"Well...every rich boy's after her...because her father is a big business man, and they know they'll get money! .Plus, its her aunt's word that she'll be the perfect housewife, but she'll work like a dog, non-stop!. Because of her aunt and all the "lessons" she's making Wendy do...making her seem like the perfect housewife just because they want her for work" said Danny.
"That's terrible!" said Peter. "They cant treat her like that...if she marries...it should be for love" said Peter. "I agree...she's a cutie too... but its her father you really need to impress before anyone can court her...and he's a hard man to please" said Danny.
Peter was lost in thought, before something else caught his attention. He shot his gaze to the other side, and there, huddled in their little group, were the lost boys...and Wendy Darling.
Peter smiled brightly at the sight of her, but then it vanished once he realised who she was with. A man...about Peter's height, with brown hair and brown eyes...known as Bryan Andrews.
Peter's heart began to break, thinking that already he's been replaced, but as he stared deeper into her eyes, he saw that they were empty and unloved! .Maybe she doesn't love him!.
"Looks like you got some competition...Bryan Andrews almost gets every girl he wants...Id back down if I were you" said Danny. "No!. This is one girl that he cant have" said Peter angrily.
They soon arrived at the Keating Manor and parted ways, bidding each other farewell until tomorrow. Before Peter walked into the house, he took another glance across the street, where Wendy was also just heading into her home, but was first kissed on the hand by Bryan.
"Sorry...but Wendy's kiss belongs to me!" said Peter as he angrily opened the door. Jones was there, waiting to take his coat. "How was your day young master Keating?" asked Jones as he hung up Peter's coat.
"Good Jones...thank you!. Is mother and father at home?" asked Peter. "Mistress Keating is in the drawing room...Master Keating is still at work!" said Jones. "Thank you" said Peter, and made his way to the drawing room.
"Hello dear!. How was your day?" asked Mrs. Keating as she put away he stitch. "Great!. I made at least two friends" said Peter happily.
"That's wonderful...have you taken anymore thought on what your going to be for the ball on Saturday?" asked Mrs. Keating. "No mother...but I'm sure I'll think of something" said Peter.
Darling Home
Wendy tiredly fell onto her bed. "What a day!" she said to herself, as her eyes slowly closed sleepily. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the window and brushed her face softly. Wendy immediately sat up, and turned her gaze to the blowing curtains.
She could see the window on the other side of the street, and something strange caught her attention. A tiny glowing ball that seemed to be sitting on the ledge at the window across the street.
Curiously, Wendy slowly got up, and started to walk towards the window. What could that light be?. It was too small and bright to be from a lamp!. She suddenly found herself kneeling on the window seat and slowly sit down, with her arms rested on the sill.
She watched the glowing light carefully, until suddenly she thought she could see a little tiny figure. But a flash of much larger figure walked by the window suddenly interrupted her thoughts. A human, Wendy noticed, that had bronze skin, golden locks and she thought she saw the colour of his eyes...a mixture of blue and green.
It seemed all familiar to her, flashbacks then suddenly started to flood her thoughts. A boy with the same features as the figure came into her thoughts...she suddenly realised...but before she could voice them, her door was suddenly flung open.
"Wendy!" cried her brothers, as they poured into the room and came up to her. Wendy gave them a reassuring smile before turning back to the window...but both the figure and glowing ball of light were gone!. Unknown to her, Peter and Tinkerbell were watching...they suspected her watching them, and hid out of view, but kept close to the window.
"Wendy..."her brother started again. "Why must you spend time with that stupid ugly Mr. Andrews?" asked Michael. "Yes Wendy! He is obviously not your true love...he does not have the identical kiss mark" said Curly.
"I know dear brothers!. But it is Aunt Millicent's doing...not mine!." said Wendy. "She wants me to give him a chance...even if he does not have the identical kiss mark" said Wendy sadly. John saw the sadness in his sister's eyes.
"But that shouldn't be so!..."said Slightly. "Even if she is my mother...she should not interfere with true love" said Slightly. "Yeah! Don't worry Wendy...we wont let Bryan come in between finding your true love" said Tootles.
"You know...he is sort of the villain here" said Curly, a smirk coming to his lips. "Yeah...we can create our own story!. No offence to you...your stories are still the best!" said Michael.
"No offence taken dear Michael...but tell me about this story!" said Wendy happily. "Well..."said Michael, hoping up and onto another bed. "Once!. In a land far away, there lived the most wonderful princess ever! Wendy!" he said happily pointing to his older sister.
"Me!. I'm your princess?" asked Wendy sarcastically faking surprised. "Yes...you make a beautiful princess! The best princess ever" said John, now joining in."...and everybody loved the princess very much...and she had the best life!" he told.
Then Curly joined in on the fun."...but her wonderful life was coming to a end however!" he said darkly. "Oh! Whatever for?" asked Wendy sadly. "No fear dear sister...ah princess!. For it is for the best! something wonderful will come along later" he said. "Do continue" said Tootles eagerly.
"...the princess's wonderful carefree life was coming to end because of her dark and evil aunt!" said Curly. "Oh! Don't say things about dear Auntie!" said Wendy. "But its just as the story goes...stop interrupting" said Curly jokingly. Wendy nodded happily, getting the point.
"anyway...one day, her aunt noticed the princess becoming of age...and that's when the aunt suggested having suitors come and take the princess's hand in marriage" said Curly. "The princess was devastated...no longer to play with her young brothers" said Curly.
"...what ever was the princess to do?" asked Michael. "But that's when" John butted it."...in another far away kingdom, there lived a handsome prince...who's fate was also suppose to meet suitors. But the prince loved adventures so much that he ran away...to find his venture" said John. Wendy nodded, knowing exactly who this prince was.
"...and let me guess...this prince's name was...Peter!" said Wendy.
"Yes...exactly...but let us tell the story for once!" said Curly. "Anyway, the prince travelled for a day, at sunset he came to a kingdom, but this was no ordinary kingdom...it was where Princess Wendy ruled" said Curly.
"Oh my!" said Wendy pretending to be fascinated., hoping onto the bed. "I shall take over the part of the princess from now on" said Wendy. "The prince wanted to have great adventures...so he travelled around the kingdom to find one...when he came upon a garden" said John.
"A garden?" asked Wendy. "Yes..."said Tootles." With the most beautiful flowers he has ever seen, but as he travelled deeper into the garden, he suddenly found the greatest beauty of all" said Tootles.
"Oh?" asked Wendy, again pretending. "He suddenly came upon...the princess!" said John. "Oh how truly lovely!" said Wendy, clasping her hands together. "The moment the prince laid eyes on the princess...he was instantly entranced!. He thought she was the most beautiful girl he has ever seen..."said Tootles.
"...but of course, the prince couldn't see the princess's face, for she was hiding her face in her arms...for when the prince got closer, he realised she was crying" said Curly. "Crying?" cried Wendy.
"Why would the princess be crying?" asked Slightly."...the princess was crying...for she was forced into finding a husband" said John. He turned to look at Wendy...who had realised they were talking about the adventures they had in Neverland...but that didn't stop the fun.
But John was suddenly distracted, by the same ball of light that Wendy had watched earlier. But he recognised it instantly!. He knew that was a fairy...and the only one with a fairy, was Peter Pan!. Finally he had come back...maybe to grow up!. Soon, they will find out if it is Peter who has the identical kiss mark... and Wendy's true love.
John wasn't sure however, he just hoped. He decided to just act like he never knew...until the other boys caught on. "Lady!" the prince suddenly spoke, catching the princess off guard".
"Oh!...I think I'll take it from here!" said Wendy with a smile.
"Frightened...the princess stumbled to her feet...pulling out her danger in an attempt to defend herself" said Wendy, making it really realistic.
"The prince tried to reassure her "I mean you now harm lady!" but his only response was "who are you?"...the prince bowed low, but never took his eyes off of her..."I am Peter...prince of..."started Wendy, but didn't know what to say.
"...of Neverland!" said John, bowing just like Wendy described the prince doing. "In response...the princess curtsied...and said "I am Wendy...princess of Bloomsbury...which you are in now" she said delightfully pleasant" said John happily.
"Lady...why were you crying just now? asked the prince, getting back to the matters at hand..."John wanted to continue, but Wendy butted in."...she tried to wipe the tears away, hiding the evidence...but poorly "My father the king wants me to get married as soon as possible... so...I have to grow up...no more adventures" said the princess" said Wendy.
" "Well" said the prince. "would you like to come on one last adventure...now that I've seen your kingdom...come see mine!"
said the prince, taking her hand gently into his...and off the went...to the handsome princes kingdom...where they met magical creatures of all sorts: Fairies, Indians, Pirates…and had many parties and were merry" said Curly.
"...but there was a dark and evil wizard that one day came into the kingdom...the prince and princess did not notice this for they were falling more and more in love as the days went on" said John.
"And once the wizard became a threat...the kingdom went on a rage against the wizard...but the wizard cast a spell on the prince" said Curly.
"...A spell that turned the prince against the princess!. And so, the prince and princess fought and fought, the princess foolishly thinking to persuade the prince with words, but in the end...a special kiss was what brought the prince back to normal" said Wendy happily.
"With the evil wizard finally defeated...the princess went back to her kingdom...with he promise of the prince's return. Years later however, another evil wizard came into the kingdom" said Curly.
"...He disguised himself as Peter in order to win the princess's heart. But prince Peter did return, the princes battled and the only way to stop it was if the princess guessed who was the prince she fell in love with" said John.
"She pondered and pondered and the only way to kiss the princes...one was heart-filled...the other turned the prince into his normal self. So, the fake prince was slain cough Bryan cough John, making everyone else laugh."...and the handsome prince Peter and the beautiful princess Wendy were married and lived..."said Curly.
"...happily ever after!" they all said together laughing all the while. Peter, who had heard the whole story from his window, realised that Mr. Smee was right...the boys were helping him!.
The story made him realise that he must slay this evil man Bryan and live happily ever after just like the prince and the princess...or him and Wendy!. He also realised that the boys hated Bryan too...that's why they made him the evil prince in the story!.
Peter knew he had to make Wendy realise he came back, and grew up and was ready to live the fairytale ending she was meant to have. All that would happen at the costume ball...Peter would make sure it would be a magical night for them both.
Days later
For the last couple of days, Peter had done some secret spying on Wendy. Just to see if she did still believe. For yesterday, Peter was walking from school, as usual, with Danny, and as usual, Bryan was with Wendy. But this time...she actually seemed happy!.
If he waited too long...he would loose Wendy forever!. No! He would not let that happen!. He had only two days left to prepare...but he still didn't know what to go as!.
"Tink...what do you think I should go to the ball as?" asked Peter, still watching Wendy's window sleepily. Tinkerbell chimed. "Yes Tink...I am going...I'll even go if I don't have a costume" said Peter.
Tinkerbell chimed again. "I cant be a pirate...I hate pirates...I'm too nice to be pirate" said Peter angrily. Tinkerbell chimed again, but was unable to still a laugh. "No Tink...I will not go as a codfish" said Peter.
Peter sighed as he rested his head in his arms. He watched as Wendy's figure suddenly came to the window, about to open the curtains when her brothers came running in again, they begged for a story, and so it begun.
"What would Wendy go as?" asked Peter suddenly .But he had no more time to ponder this, for he suddenly caught part of the story.
"...The fairy prince bowed low to his lady, never taking his eyes off of hers. After she had also bowed gracefully, the fairy prince extended his hand to her, and she took it happily" came Wendy's voice.
"...his fingers laced with hers once her hand slipped perfectly into his. His other arm wrapped protectively around her waist, her hand gently found the perfect spot on his shoulder...and with a smile they began their dance..".
Her story was not actually a story! .It was more like a memory...that still lingers in their minds like a beautiful dream!. Peter smiled as the flashback of that wonderful night came flooding back into his head.
Flashback
By sunset, both Peter and Wendy were hidden among the many tents of the Indian village. A party was about to take place, and the Indians needed to prepare the guests of honour.
Whenever Peter asked what was going on or why they were doing this,
his only response was that the Indians were to turn him into a prince.
Peter didn't even have a choice, he was shoved into a bath, scrubbed and polished.
After he was washed, the fairies had dressed him in princely clothes, but it wasn't until he saw Wendy that he truly got it. The Indians and fairies work had paid off, once they were all finished, Peter and Wendy truly looked like a fairy prince and a fairy princess.
That's what the celebration was for, a surprise for the couple too!. They had a feast and a ball!. But it didn't end like a fairytale, Wendy decided they needed to go home!.
Flashback
Peter was saddened at the ending, but he thought he figured out what to be for the ball. "Tink..."he said sitting up from the sill. "I think I know what I'm gonna be for the ball" he said happily.
Tinkerbell chimed excitedly. "A fairy prince!" said Peter, a bright smile on his face. Tinkerbell started to chime happily, until a thought hit her. She chimed questionably. "Yes...a fairy prince does need a fairy princess... "said Peter, he turned back to Wendy's window. "That's why I need Wendy" he said with a smile.
Tinkerbell chimed annoyed. "Tink...we have to convince Wendy to go as a fairy princess or my plan wont work!" said Peter, as he watched Tinkerbell sulk. "Please Tink...we need the other fairies". Tinkerbell chimed angrily again.
Peter sighed. "I don't know how we can convince her Tink" he said, looking back at Wendy's window."...but we have to try something" he said, resting his head in his arms.
Darling Home
"Wendy..."Michael piped. The boys still played out their new story, as Michael watched his sister effortlessly search for something to wear for the ball. "What are you going to dress as for the ball?" he asked. "I don't know Michael! I better decide soon though" said Wendy. "Lets see what we have" she said as she walked over to her cabinet.
She started to pull out old dresses or pieces of materials she could sew to make a dress. "A Gypsy?" she asked. The answer was no. "A maid?" ,again no." A nurse?" ,no again. ".Wendy angrily sat on her bed.
"What am I suppose to go as then?" she asked. "You'll think of something dear sister...I know you will" said Michael, coming up to sit by her side. "Remember...you were the one to make up stories all those years" said John.
"..And that caused Peter to find you. So...maybe it will happen again!." said Curly. "Whatever do you mean?" asked Wendy. "Maybe, you'll be so beautiful in your costume...that Peter will somehow find you" said Curly.
"He'll be watching...from the window...see you dancing and come in to rescue you from being taken away from him" said Nibs. "That would be ever so nice of him...but I don't really think he's ever coming back" said Wendy sadly.
"But what about your kiss mark? You still have to find the one that has the identical" said John. "Dear brother...I shall find he one with the identical kiss mark..."said Wendy. "They are most likely not in London".
"Not yet...he's in Neverland" said Michael. "Michael...I'm not for certain its Peter..."said Wendy, but one look from the boys, she had to explain it better. "I may have kissed other boys".
"Never!" Piped up Nibs. Wendy gave him a questioning look. "Nibs is right...you'd never betray Peter!..."started John."...not after you already promised him your kiss forever" said Curly.
"Oh! You boys are hopeless...go to bed!" she screeched, and off they marched to bed, a little sad and a little angry. Sad because they couldn't convince Wendy, and mad that she didn't accept the truth, that Peter had the identical kiss mark.
The only problem was, getting him back to London, getting him and Wendy back together and convincing both Aunt Millicent and their father to let them get married, for they have the identical kiss marks!.
Wendy paced around her room again. "What can I go as to the Costume Ball?" she kept asking herself. From the other side of the street, Peter watched worriedly as Wendy paced around.
"What will convince her?" he asked himself. He thought and thought until finally, it came to him. He put his fingers in his mouth and made a high pitched whistle, then turned his gaze to Kensington Gardens.
At the sound of his whistle, the trees suddenly exploded with thousands of tiny lights, but as they got closer, you could actually see they were fairies, fairies that stayed in the Gardens sometimes.
The leader flew up to him, and landed politely on the sill before him, bowing gracefully, chattering followed. Peter dipped his head in curtsy before whispering into the tiny fairy's ear.
Tinkerbell watched with jealousy. After a moment, Peter straightened himself with a satisfied look. "Will you do that for me?" he asked. The fairy nodded happily. "Alright, make sure you convince her" called Peter as he watched the fairies sweetly gliding to Wendy's window.
Wendy had given up!. She couldn't think of anything to go as!. As she was about to walk over to the bed, she caught something from the corner of her eye. She turned curiously to the window.
To her surprise, little glowing lights came flying to her window. As they got closer, she saw little tiny figures, and as they started to fly through the window, she suddenly realised.
They know crowded around her, jiggling and jangling their sweet hellos. "My...you must be the fairies...I'm sorry! Its been 3 years" said Wendy at the look one of them gave her. The fairy jangled.
One landed on her outstretched hand. "I don't mean to be rude but...Why are you here?" she asked. The fairy just jiggled and pointed to Peter's window. At this Peter ducked away from the window, hoping not to be seen by Wendy, it was not time for her to see him yet.
"What? I don't understand" she answered, trying to follow why the fairy was pointing to the window. Defeated, the fairy landed sadly on her hand, there must be another way!. Then she remembered what Peter wanted her to do!.
The fairy flew back to the other fairies, and whistled. Wendy watched as they all suddenly huddled in a group, talking excitedly. What was going on?. Once they were done, the leader turned to Wendy and smiled.
She then created a twirling motion with her finger and pointed to Wendy. At this the fairies surrounded her again, but this time twirled around her, sprinkling fairy dust all over her.
"What are you doing?" she asked as she watched the fairies. She began to glow brighter and brighter, her body, except her head, shoulders and arms, were completely covered by the ever more glowing ball that consumed her body.
"What are you doing to me?" she asked as suddenly the light engulfed her head to, so she was completely covered with the glowing light. She looked like a glowing ball of light to any passer- byes.
Wendy opened her eyes slowly, only to come face to face with the fairies. "Ok! What have you done to me?" she asked angry. The fairy leader crossed her arms and motioned for Wendy to look at herself.
Confused, but followed orders, Wendy ran over to the full-length mirror, and she gasped. The fairies had transformed her school clothes, into the most beautiful dress she had ever seen.
Wendy marvelled at it!. But as she stared, she knew she had seen this exact dress before, she even somehow knew she had worn this dress before!. But where?. A former ball?. A business party?. No! She remembered now:
Flashback
For some reason, the Indian women were busy as bees trying to prepare Wendy for some ceremony they claimed would be taking place tonight. They had washed and cleaned her, and now dry, the some of the fairies had suddenly arrived.
They circled around her, covering her in fairy dust, and a very bright light. But once she emerged, she found herself wearing the most beautiful dress she could ever want!.
It was gold in colour, strapless. The top half sparkled like thousands of stars , while the bottom clung to her body, puffing out just a bit, and sparkled faintly. She also had a belt, gold in colour, that spread out in the back so much, that from the front, Wendy looked like she had huge fairy wings.
Wendy also noticed that she wore a crown woven into vines. With the Indian's work of braiding her hair and makeup, Wendy finally came out of the tent. Once she and Peter laid eyes on each other...she understood what was going to happen!.
End Flashback
Slowly Wendy turned to the fairies, who admired their work from behind. "Is this...the fairy princess dress?" Wendy asked slowly.
The fairies nodded slowly, and some of them even pointed to the window again.
They started to chatter again, and Wendy understood. "You want me to go to the ball, as the fairy princess?" she asked slowly. The leader fairy smiled and nodded.
"But...I am not worthy of such a title...If I did, I would have stayed in Neverland, like you fairies wished me to…but I can't!" she said sadly. She had left the ceremony because of that, and she chose to grow up. The leader fairy came over to her, and touched the kiss mark.
She began to jiggle. "My true love will be at the ball?" she asked, hoping that was what the fairy meant. The fairy smiled again and nodded. "Then I shall go as the fairy princess..."she said happily.
"I am very honoured" she said, bowing her head slightly.
The fairy waved her hands angrily at Wendy. Confused, the young lady straightened, only to find that all the fairies were bowing to her. After that, they all jiggled their goodbyes and flew out the window.
Wendy waved, and returned to the mirror, happily gazing at herself in the beautiful dress. "Fairy Princess" she whispered. She twirled around in it, dancing happily, until it had suddenly faded back into her school uniform.
"What happened?" she asked sadly, as she now held the sides of her skirt and not the golden dress. Wendy looked in her mirror, she looked so dull and boring without the fairy princess dress. She looked down at her clothes, and came upon fairy dust, in a small pile at her feet.
She then remembered!. The dress is made of fairy dust!. I only lasts one night!. "By the first rays of the sun, the fairy dust wears off, and the beautiful dress fades into nothingness...until needed once more" the Indian women's voice said to her, the night of the ceremony.
She then realised that the fairies had left the fairy dust for her to use tomorrow night for the ball, to recreate the fairy princess dress. She piled it into her hand, and put it in a small glass bottle that lay empty on her burrow. She changed into her night gown and fell asleep, knowing tomorrow night would be magical.
Author: yeah...that little flashback Wendy and Peter both had...was based on a dream I had once!.lol,It was like...my first 50 times or so watching that movie and I thought it really cute and yeah...ya caught me!lol. Anyway...enjoy cause next chapter is the Costume Ball...and Its gonna be...AWSOME!...I hope!.lol. Please Review!