Defying gravity

I am SOOOOO sorry! Wow I haven't updated in such a long time! cries But here it is, chapter 8! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own peter pan


Amanda's parents were running up the stairs with Nadia's parents, frantically trying to get to Amanda's room so that they could keep her home. They got to the door, and saw Nadia just being pulled out of the window by a shadowy figure that looked like a boy covered in leaves.

"Pinku! Get back here this instant!" Nadia's mother cried, running to the window. Pinku is Nadia's Indian nickname. The four adults were at the window in an instant, but failed to catch the girl. By coincidence, the song 'Flying' from Peter Pan the 2003 movie started to play on Amanda's radio/boombox, fitting the situation perfectly. Amanda shouted joyfully, and the parents looked out of the two windows - they had opened the one next to the open one. Then they were all startled when they saw Amanda dive from the sky and shoot past the windows, twirling and twisting, and all with a huge silly grin on her face. Her parents couldn't say anything - they were too dumb-struck by Peter Pan being real.

"She was right..." was all her mother could get out. And because Amanda had already accepted living in Neverland for the rest of her life, her parents were already fading from her mind, though they never would completely. She would always remember, because of her intense love for them, and she would indeed visit. Once every so often.

Peter gave the adults a nasty look and gnashed his teeth, an extremely childish action for a boy of 15. Amanda had flown to Nadia and had taken her hand, teaching her to be stable in the air. Then, like a ball of light, Peter Pan flew to the girls and took Amanda's hand, smiling charmingly at them, and pulled them away from the house, the parents yelling and screaming for their daughters to return to them, and for the boy to release them at once. But, of course, the selfish youth would not.

Amanda turned her head, a tear streaming down her cheek, and let go of Peter's hand to wave goodbye. Peter took her hand again, and flew off into the night.

"Forget them..." a voice seemed to say.

They flew for what seemed like hours, but hours not of boredom. They 'oohhed' and ahhed' at the sights, and indeed, it was the second star to the right. They were about to head into that star, and saw a vortex of brilliant lights that lit up the night sky around them.

"Take hold of my ankle!" Peter yelled in the roar of the vortex's spinning and pulling them in. Amanda grabbed his ankle and nodded to Nadia to do the same to her. When they were all connected again, Peter yelled, "Whatever happens, don't-let-GO!" They were suddelny lurched forward, collapsing into the vortex and out into night once more, with stars surrounding them again. Not just above them, but below, as well. They soon realized, after they broke apart, that it was water once Peter stuck his hand in and it formed ripples.

Imagine...just throw a pebble into a pond and it forms many ripples. Those ripples could completely change one's life. Peter was Amanda and Nadia's pebble. He formed the ripples in their lives that would come and force them to make decisions they normally would never make.

The sky became lighter, and they saw the water and the light hue on the horizon, then the outline of an island with huge mountains and tall trees. This was where they were headed. The sky got considerably lighter, and it looked like morning. The sun came through the cloudy sky, shining in all its glory at the return of Peter Pan, melting the ice on the vast ocean and the snow on the island, which formed many streams and washed into the salty water that surrounded the island. The island, the infamous Neverland, started to bustle with life. Amanda looked down at the pirate ship and saw that the pirates had figured out that their mortal enemy was back, and looked up at Peter, flying in front of her.

"Peter, can we please go to the island? A bit faster? I think the pirates noticed you're back and I really don't like the idea of being shot at." The boy laughed.

"Oh, alright. I wanted to play around with the codfish, though..."

"Peter..." Amanda said with a warning tone.

"Oh alright! I'll distract him, cause he's out on deck now." Amanda looked down and took the telescope Peter had handed to her. She handed it to Nadia, frustrated that she couldn't find Hook, and heard her friend gasp.

"What is it? Did you find Hook?" she asked.

"I sure did..." Nadia answered. This was the man they would be fighting? It's too bad he was so handsome...

"Ohh, let me see!"

"No, I think we should be getting back."

"Oh, yeah, I guess."

"Tink!" Peter yelled. The girls heard an annoyed jingle in Peter's chest pocket, and she came flying out, obviously miffed. He made a face. "Hmm...no, I don't think I'll trust you with this. Girls, go to that mountain peak, and just fly down and you'll find little hits in the trees. Tell the lost boys and girls that you are aquaintances of mine. They won't shoot you like they did to Wendy, because they are used to me bringing back kids." He pointed to a mountain, and the girls nodded. Tinkerbell started yelling at him in her fairy language, and he swatted her away, diving down towards the ship and dodging a cannon ball.

"OH CAPTAIN HOOOOOOOK!"

"PAN! SHOOT HIM, YOU IDIOTS!"

"HAHAHAHA! CAN'T CATCH ME! WHOOOOO!" He circled the ship and missed the 5 cannons that were shot at him, one of them shooting through the railing of the ship. Hook stood there, seething. He grabbed a telescope from some nearby pirate and he looked up to the sky, stopping when he saw a dark skinned girl.

"An Indian?" he asked no one in particular. His angry face slipped, and he followed her with his eyes. Pan had already flown away. He threw the telescope to the pirate and walked to a rowboat. "We are going ashore! Prepare a boat, you dogs! Hurry up! I don't have all day!" The grubby pirates rushed to do what their Captain had ordered, too afraid of being gutted.


Sorry, it's been sooo long since I last updated. But I'm back, with a vengeance! And a new look to this story since I'mtwo years older now than from when I started it. I think...has it been two years? I don't know lol. But it's been a while, and I have new ideas for it. I think that it's a bit immature for me now, but I'll touch it up. It's not my favorite story, and I'm currently working on a few others, mostly Inuyasha ones, but I do have another peter pan story in mind and I will write it soon.