Hey hey, wow I wrote ch 2 like 5 hours ago, but im soooo bored that I
figured I might as well write some more. Maybe this one will be longer than
the other two, they were kinda short.
This chapter is dedicated to LegallyRed who helped me get past my brain breeze!!
CHAPTER 3
Peter was sitting on a roof top, but no one really noticed him, for everyone knows that humans don't think to look above eye level, because the sky and the concept of space is to big for them to grasp, so they keep their heads down, oblivious to the wonders around them. Wendy was shopping at the market, staying awfully close to one stand, and eyeing the boy with dirty blond hair and eyes as blue as forget-me-nots. She did not know why she found him so attractive, he was not like the boys mother and father tried to her to date.
Now Wendy had just turned 14, and within the last year she had started to look more and more like a lady each day. Her mother made her start wearing a corset and dresses that showed off her chest. She protested, of course, she felt like she was being put on display for the entire world to see, and there were only two boys who didn't look at her like she was.
The first one was Peter, who even though he was only back for two days, already looked more like a man. His voice started cracking when he talked to Tink, and she would just giggle. He looked now to be 15, and the two times Wendy saw him, she thought he was really quite a handsome fellow, although she wouldn't admit it to you or me.
The second boy who looked at her differently was the boy at the market. She didn't know his name and she felt horrible for that, for she made sure she said Hello to him everyday, and to buy at least one of his apples.
"Today I shall find out his name," she said quietly to herself, but loud enough for Peter to hear.
"She can't, she's MY Wendy, her thimble is mine Tink, MINE, I shall stop her from getting his name!" Tink shook her head, her fingers on her temples, she knew that trying to talk him out of it was a useless attempt.
Wendy was at his fruit stand and she was trying to build up her courage to ask his name, he looked to be 16 years old, and he had a fire in his eyes that reminded her of someone from long ago. Right as she was about to speak, Peter knocked her two the ground, mind you he didn't fly down to her, he had enough sense to not fly. Rather he came at her from the side, knocking her down into the street, as he fell along with her, leaving them feeling a bit awkward. Peter was on top of her, looking into her eyes as deep as the ocean.
"Peter," she whispered, but not in a loving tone, "You have just humiliated me in front of the boy I fancy."
"Wendy, I- I'm real sorry, I just, I thought I was the one you fancied" Peter got up and helped Wendy up, even though she still glared at him.
"Yes Peter fancied, that's past tense, maybe if you went to school you would know that!"
"Wendy I love you! Remember when we were dancing with the fairies, that was the greatest night of my life, it wasn't pretend I swear."
"Well it was for me, you told me you never felt love before, and well I'm not feeling it now Peter. . . "
"Pan is it?" A new voice was speaking, it was a silky voice, a man who new how to sweet talk his way to people's hearts. It was the boy Wendy fancied (currently) she looked into his blue eyes, she broke contact with them just before they flashed red.
"How did you know?" Peter asked.
"Oh news travels fast, I am Jack Hook, " Peter winced at the last name, "Does it bother you Pan, it should, for I am also the only son of the famous Captain James Hook."
Wendy stepped back. Now she knew why she fancied him so much, his father had been so kind to her. Or had he really? Peter said it had just been a trap, oh, but those eyes! They could not really be evil, or so she thought.
"Now thankfully, I still have both my hands, and with these hands I shall take the life of the one who killed my father, and they shall also take something much more precious to him. . ." Jack stole a quick glance at Wendy and smiled. "Ready to die Pan?"
"To die would be an awfully big adventure"
AHHHHH not that long, but it sure is packed! Hope you like it REVIEW REVIEW!!!
~paula~
This chapter is dedicated to LegallyRed who helped me get past my brain breeze!!
CHAPTER 3
Peter was sitting on a roof top, but no one really noticed him, for everyone knows that humans don't think to look above eye level, because the sky and the concept of space is to big for them to grasp, so they keep their heads down, oblivious to the wonders around them. Wendy was shopping at the market, staying awfully close to one stand, and eyeing the boy with dirty blond hair and eyes as blue as forget-me-nots. She did not know why she found him so attractive, he was not like the boys mother and father tried to her to date.
Now Wendy had just turned 14, and within the last year she had started to look more and more like a lady each day. Her mother made her start wearing a corset and dresses that showed off her chest. She protested, of course, she felt like she was being put on display for the entire world to see, and there were only two boys who didn't look at her like she was.
The first one was Peter, who even though he was only back for two days, already looked more like a man. His voice started cracking when he talked to Tink, and she would just giggle. He looked now to be 15, and the two times Wendy saw him, she thought he was really quite a handsome fellow, although she wouldn't admit it to you or me.
The second boy who looked at her differently was the boy at the market. She didn't know his name and she felt horrible for that, for she made sure she said Hello to him everyday, and to buy at least one of his apples.
"Today I shall find out his name," she said quietly to herself, but loud enough for Peter to hear.
"She can't, she's MY Wendy, her thimble is mine Tink, MINE, I shall stop her from getting his name!" Tink shook her head, her fingers on her temples, she knew that trying to talk him out of it was a useless attempt.
Wendy was at his fruit stand and she was trying to build up her courage to ask his name, he looked to be 16 years old, and he had a fire in his eyes that reminded her of someone from long ago. Right as she was about to speak, Peter knocked her two the ground, mind you he didn't fly down to her, he had enough sense to not fly. Rather he came at her from the side, knocking her down into the street, as he fell along with her, leaving them feeling a bit awkward. Peter was on top of her, looking into her eyes as deep as the ocean.
"Peter," she whispered, but not in a loving tone, "You have just humiliated me in front of the boy I fancy."
"Wendy, I- I'm real sorry, I just, I thought I was the one you fancied" Peter got up and helped Wendy up, even though she still glared at him.
"Yes Peter fancied, that's past tense, maybe if you went to school you would know that!"
"Wendy I love you! Remember when we were dancing with the fairies, that was the greatest night of my life, it wasn't pretend I swear."
"Well it was for me, you told me you never felt love before, and well I'm not feeling it now Peter. . . "
"Pan is it?" A new voice was speaking, it was a silky voice, a man who new how to sweet talk his way to people's hearts. It was the boy Wendy fancied (currently) she looked into his blue eyes, she broke contact with them just before they flashed red.
"How did you know?" Peter asked.
"Oh news travels fast, I am Jack Hook, " Peter winced at the last name, "Does it bother you Pan, it should, for I am also the only son of the famous Captain James Hook."
Wendy stepped back. Now she knew why she fancied him so much, his father had been so kind to her. Or had he really? Peter said it had just been a trap, oh, but those eyes! They could not really be evil, or so she thought.
"Now thankfully, I still have both my hands, and with these hands I shall take the life of the one who killed my father, and they shall also take something much more precious to him. . ." Jack stole a quick glance at Wendy and smiled. "Ready to die Pan?"
"To die would be an awfully big adventure"
AHHHHH not that long, but it sure is packed! Hope you like it REVIEW REVIEW!!!
~paula~