Peter Pan 3: All Children Grow Up...Except One
Disclaimer: All of the content in this story that has anything to do with the previous Peter Pan movies/books does not belong to me. (This disclaimer goes for all of my chapters.)
Chapter One: Terri
"Terri? Terri wake up. We're going to be late for breakfast, and I'm hungry!"
Terri rolled over. "You can go without me Camille. You're capable of going down to breakfast by yourself." Terri groaned as she rolled onto her stomach, stuffing her face into her flat pillow. Camille was this seven year old girl who had no friends at the Darling Home and School for Girls. That is until Terri arrived and showed some sympathy for the girl. That was a mistake--as soon as she was nice to Camille, BANG! instant seven year old shadow.
"Terri, I want a doughnut," Camille whined. "They're going to be all gone if we don't go down right now." Camille started poking Terri.
"Cut it out, Camille," Terri said sternly, brushing Camille's hand away.
"I'm not going to stop poking you until you get up and go down to breakfast with me," Camille resumed poking Terri in the back. Hard.
Terri jerked into an odd sort of sitting position. "Ow, ow! Okay, okay, I'll go down with you Camille. Ouch!"
"Okay, come on!" The poking stopped immediately.
Terri got out of bed and ran to put her dress on over her nightgown. It was cold in Room Four. Then she followed Camille down to the dining room. It was a little embarrassing that she still needed Camille to show her the way around the building. Terri had been there almost a week now.
It was a typical day for Terri. School with Miss Jane (who also ran the DHSG) until lunchtime, then outside for a walk and free time until dinner, then getting lost on the third floor. Unfortunately it was Camille who came to her rescue.
"Terri, there you are! I've been looking for you," Camille grabbed Terri's hand and started to pull her along.
"Whoa, hold up!" Terri said. "What's the hurry?"
Camille grabbed Terri's hand again and continued walking as she said, "Ms. Wendy is coming tonight! I just found out, so I came to tell you, which was why I was looking for you. We need to get good spots, so come on!"
"Oh, okay," Terri said and started jogging after Camille. However, in her head, Terri was thinking, 'Who the blazes is Ms. Wendy?'
(Author's Note: Well???? Reviews are appreciated, flames are not. Thanks!)
