To most families of society the Darling family was a normal, even though rather large, family.

Well part from Wendy. Everyone had hoped the older she would get the more grown up she would become. And leave fantasy and magic behind her.

Wrong.

Her imagination only got bigger, more vivid. And for this she was shunned and bullied by other girls her age. Money, Boys and Marriage was all they though about.

But not Wendy. Pirates, Fairies and Indians were her common thoughts. If only she could go back. And she would. That was her hope. But slowly, ever so slowly cold bitterness cart her heart.

'The ice princess' they called her. It only made her colder. And so a young bitter cold woman was born at the tender age of sixteen. Not many noticed this. Mrs. Darling along with her husband was the first to notice the change. Then Peter and Michael soon after.

No one knew how to save her. So Mr. Darling sent his only daughter to Queen Victoria all girl boarding grammar school. But unfortunately she only grew colder. No family to hold on to can do that to a girl.

It was late September. Wendy as out in the large green fields surrounding her prison, under the pretence of ridding. It was very fashionable, according to the teachers anyhow.

She was reliving her adventure five years previous. Then it hit her like a tone of rocks. Wendy raced up to her room, thankfully avoiding the teachers. And pulled out her pouch of fairy dust she had forgotten about.

Any witnesses to Wendy running or rather flying away would never understand what they saw.

She could feel the soft wind blow through her hair, The sound of hoses trotting as they pulled carriages beneath her, A clock chiming in the distance. But soon without warning all sound stopped and a new view came into focus.

Neverland.


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