Finding Neverland
Summary: Charlie Fayer was torn away from Neverland when she was 8, by the new pirate captain. Now four years later Neverland has come back to bring her home. But will Charlie be able to remember her past in time to save it.
Chapter 4:
Familiar Faces
Charlie gasped for air. Her mind was so
confused. It was racing with unanswered questions. As she gazed into
the thick lush green leaves surrounding her, some glittery dust
sprinkled its self over her, making her sneeze and scrunch up her
nose. Then came the familiar voice, the one in her dreams. The one
that the wind has been carrying. "Come away," it said as if
trying to hypnotize her. "Come away to Neverland."
Charlie's
eyes navigated the greenness around her. A face, a boy's face
immerged from the leaves. His messy, dirty blonde hair loosely
flowing over his blue star filled eyes. Charlie's heart raced,
almost instantly she let out a piecing scream. Her shacking hands
slipped from the branch as she tried to move backwards, and she fell.
Her body tumbling to the ground. With out being able to stop herself,
she landed and her head hit a root taking her unconsciousness.
Charlie's unconscious body lay limp upon the grassy floor
surrounding the tree. The bullies didn't know what had made her
scream, for all they knew she could have seen a spider. But one thing
they did know was they weren't sticking around to find out. So like
puppies having to take a bath they sprinted all the way to school.
But when they got there, they got a three-day detention for being
late. So if you have any doubts that crime pays or not. Don't worry
because they always get what's coming to them.
The boy in
the tree, dropped down to Charlie's side. He looked pale. He
cradled her limp body in his arms. He looks up into the tree, as if
the branches might give him some answers. Almost immediately a little
fairy darts down to him. The fairy is followed by aspectual dust
which surrounds her.
What should I do Tink?" He asked,
pleadingly.
The fairy, just tugs at his hair and fly's off into
the tree, refusing to help him.
Once he knows that Tink will be no
help to him, he turns his attention back to Charlie. He bites his
lips, as if thinking. With a few glances to make sure no one is
watching. He gathers Charlie in his arms, and jumps into the sky. He
hovers in the trees shade, just to double check no one is looking,
and fly's off to the clouds. The fairy darts out of the tree and
follow him, her usual yellow color, now red.
Luckily, for them, it
was a clouded winters day in Brisbane, Australia, so he they could
easily fly into the clouds to hide. But the clouds impaired his
vision, so he couldn't see the oncoming planes. More than once, he
had to divert his course. But, as the day turned into night, and the
clouds disappeared.
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"What da?"
Charlie gave a low moan as a throbbing headache dulled her
senses.
"She's awake!" a child's voice rang
delightedly.
Charlie felt the ground vibrate as if a heard of
elephants were lose and coming toward her. She slowly opened her
eyes. Bodies formed in front of her, as her eyes adjusted to the dim
light. Seven boys all lined up at the foot of her bed, their faces
beaming with raw delight. Her mouth dropped open in surprise. For a
few seconds both sides just stared at each other. Neither of them
making a move. Then slowly Charlie gave them a weak smile, which set
all the boys off in a chorus of cries. Only one stayed behind, one
with a familiar cheeky grin.
"You seem familiar?" Charlie
asked tilting her head to inspect the boy.
The boy just smiled.
His golden hair flowing freely over his sparkling blue eyes. He was
older than the rest; around the same age as Charlie.
"Have I met
you before?"
Again he just smiled, a smile, which could melt any
girl's heart but never be caged. All the younger boys where hanging
on her questions. They had stopped dancing when she had spoken and
just listened to what she had to say. She did not realize that all
eyes where upon her, because she was too captivated by the little
house she was in. As she looked around at its walls, she could see it
was made out of wood and tree sap. Thin bendy branches where used as
the windows, and the door. Gigantic leaves where sown together to
make a wondrous roof. The house seemed rugged and aged from the
weather, but luckily it wasn't ready to give in. After Charlie had
inspected every nook and cranny of the house with her eyes she turned
to the seven boys which where looking at her. They gave her warm and
homely smiles. Those smiles seemed so familiar but from where?
Charlie wanted to break down and cry. But she stayed strong and
proceeded in asking her questions. "I recognize your face." she
tried to keep her voice steady and normal. "All of your faces."
The
boys exchanged cheeky smiles. There hopes where rising with every
word she said. Charlie knew they were hiding something from her, and
she was willing to discover what it was.
