Peter Pan Fan Fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Peter Pan…sadly, because if I did, the end ((and multiple parts throughout the movie)) wouldn't have been so darn SAD! And what was up with Peter and Wendy not kissing until the very freaking end? I mean golly lolly! Oh, and most of the quotes I don't own either. I just got them off some xanga site.

((A/N: When there are bold writings in quotations, that means the narrator, possibly moi, who knows…it's some all seeing person… is talking. Like in the movie. Ok? K.))

Summary: What would have happened if Peter would have been adopted by the Darlings' next door neighbors at the end of the movie instead of going back to Neverland? Would he and Wendy still be best friends? Would Peter ever realize he was truly, madly, deeply in love with Wendy? ((A/N: This story is set in New York City, not London…so forget all about London…Ok? Can you do that for me? Please? You can't? Well fine then! Leave! pouting…..Oh you're back! Yaaaay for me!))

Prologue

Peter Pan turned around to take one last look at his beloved Wendy before he flew off towards the second star to the right all the way to Neverland. He caught her sparkling eyes and smiled, she waved at him as a tear fell down her cheek and he felt his heart break. His beautiful angel was crying, his Wendy Darling was hurt because of him. Why was he flying so far away from her when all he wanted was to be near her and to hold her and never let go? Why did it hurt to see her like this? Was this what she was talking about when they danced in the woods? Was this "love"? He didn't know, but he did know that all he wanted to do was be with her. If he could just stay with her for the rest of their lives that would be too amazing…After all, to live would be an awfully big adventure. He smiled again and turned around, flying right through the window and onto Wendy's bed.

"Wendy Maura Angela Darling, would it be quite alright if I were to stay with you?" Peter asked, trying his best not to laugh hysterically at his impression of a British gentleman.

"Why yes! What made you change your mind Peter Pan?" Wendy inquired as she, also, tried not to laugh at their little jokes.

Dropping his little act and becoming deadly serious, Peter looked into her eyes and said, "Let's just say I realized how totally boring Neverland would be without my little Lost Boys…" Peter looked down and then, to Wendy's complete amazement, blushed as he continued. "And without you…" Now it was Wendy's turn to blush and look down, flattered beyond belief.

"Well then…uhhh…let's tell mother and she'll figure out where to put you Peter." Wendy stammered, getting down from the bed.

Mary Darling stood looking at her daughter in awe. Her little girl…flirting with that savage boy! Flirting! Her Wendy! Her BABY! No, this couldn't be. Absolutely not. No freaking way. Not her little baby, no they weren't flirting, they were simply…playing. Yes, that was it, they were playing. Playing make believe. Right, keep telling yourself that Mary, because telling yourself that you're the Queen of England makes it so doesn't it?

Mary shook her head and went to the hallway closet to get some blankets for the boys so she could think about what to do before Wendy and that boy came to ask her if he could stay.

"MARY! The Watson's are here!" George shouted exasperatedly from downstairs.

What! Why are they here at 11:00 in the evening! Mary thought as she descended down to the foyer.

"Harold! Amelia! To what do we owe this pleasure?" Mary said, keeping her tone cheery as she greeted the unexpected arrivals.

"Well we heard a great ruckus, and we wanted to know what it was all about. Sorry to intrude." Harold said as he looked around the living room.

"Oh, well Harold I'm sorry to say that nothing is quite out of the ordinary over here." We just "adopted" 5 little boys is all, and have to find a home for the one that my little baby is in love with…nothing out of the ordinary at all! Mary thought with a slight pang of anger.

"Oh, alright then we'll just be leaving. Sorry to intrude, see you soon." Amelia said as Harold gave her her coat and opened the door.

Of course, just at that moment, when Harold and Amelia were halfway through the door, that wretched Peter Pan came, literally, flying down the stairs Wendy right on his tail.

"Mother, can Peter stay as well?" Wendy asked with a fire in her eyes that Mary had never seen before.

"Wendy Maura Angela Darling, what have you been taught about manners? That was very disrespectful!" George bellowed.

"Why, who is this George?" Harold asked, with Amelia by his side, apparently they were both fascinated by this unruly little boy.

"I am Peter Pan, the leader of the Lost Boys and the ruler of Neverland. I've decided that I want to grow up, so I'm staying here!" Peter announced to the Watson's…and to George, who hadn't heard his little plan yet.

"What? Mary what is he talking about? We can't keep ALL of them! Think of the expense!" George whispered firmly, trying not to let the Watson's hear.

"All of them? There are more like this little boy running around in this house?" Harold inquired.

"Yes, there are the Lost Boys, and they've decided to make us their parents. So we have acquired five new sons tonight…excluding Peter." Mary declared with a sigh.

"Why you can't possibly keep ALL of them!" Amelia exclaimed, wide eyed.

"Well, unless you and Harold would like to take a couple, we're going to have too." George teased.

Harold and Amelia exchanged a meaningful look and when Harold nodded, Amelia hugged him and smiled. "George, Mary, we would love to take at least one. You both know how we've been dying to have children, but can't, and this would help save you from the poor house, and would give us the chance we never thought we would get."

Now it was time for George and Mary to exchange a significant look. "Why that'd be splendid Amelia!" Mary chuckled.

"Mother you can't possibly!" Wendy shrieked as she and Peter exchanged worried glances.

"Wendy, there is simply no way we can keep all the boys. You know that. They can have the twins, Tootles…and Peter." Mary said, looking down.

"Oh we'd simply adore having Peter! And twins! Harold, we'll have TWINS!" Amelia exclaimed, noticeably thrilled.

"But MOTHER!" Wendy cried, as Peter put his arm around her shoulders and let her hug him for dear life.

"It's okay Wendy, we live right next door, so you'll still see everyone everyday. By the looks of it, you and Peter are the same age, so you'll be in the same classes every now and again when your schools combine for special things. It will be okay Wendy, honestly." Amelia said, trying to comfort the crying child.

Peter looked down at his weeping angel and sighed, it would hurt her so much if they weren't under the same roof…but he knew it would be for the best. Because frankly, the love that they shared was getting so strong, so fast…Peter Pan was scared for the first time in his life. So, he let his little Wendy bird weep in his arms a little longer while he thought of what to say, and looked at his new parents. "I know my brothers ma'am, and they would love if they could stay with you…as would I."

Wendy stiffened in Peter's arms and pushed him away from her, wiping her tears away. He couldn't even look her in the eye he was so ashamed of what he was doing, so she turned her back on him and sprinted up the stairs into the spare bedroom to cry some more…she thought he had loved her…she thought that he actually cared…and he did, he just couldn't tell her.

Soooo...what did ya think? Like it? I hope so...I love it so far...Check out my other story called I'll Be, if you like Sailor Moon...haha...Hmm...I love this thing, I'm going to write more tonight because studying for exams is just sooooo not in style right now. ;) Just kidding. Bye people! R & R please:)