Wendy POV
I broke away from the kiss when I needed to breathe. I hugged Peter closer, burying my face in the crook of his neck. He was a good foot taller so I had to go on my tip toes to be able to kiss his cheek.
"I love you," He whispered in my ear.
"I Love you too, Always have, always will," I whispered back.
He placed another kiss on top of my forehead and took a step back. "So, you wanna go for a fly?"
"Yeah!" I said excitedly.
"First you should eat," Peter said.
"Okay," I agreed. We sat down at the table to eat, but it wasn't the same with out the clatter and noise of the lost Boys. There also wasn't much food, proving that Peter probably hadn't left the house for a while. After breakfast Peter gave me my sword back and We went outside. I could see that things had already changed from last time I was outside. The sun was shining and the dark clouds had disappeared to be replaced by new fluffy white ones. The snow on the ground had melted into huge muddy Puddles. Tink was sitting on a branch outside. Her eyes narrowed at me when she saw me, but Smiled at Peter Pan Beside me. Fire sun was still sitting on my shoulder and smiled at Tinkerbell.
"Hey, Tink!" Peter smiled. "Long time no see." Tink Flew over and sat on Peter's Shoulder. I grabbed Peter's hand took off into the sky. It felt nice to be flying again after so long. From where I was I could see the ice on the Ocean cracking.
"I never knew I could miss something so much," I whispered. Peter heard me and frowned.
"How much did you miss it?" He asked.
"More than I missed my parents and family the first time I was here," I said, smiling at him. "I had bad dreams and woke up every time crying and screaming. I rarely left my room and was always crying."
"Why?" Peter asked horror struck.
"I... missed you. And I thought maybe you would come back, but You never did. So I stopped telling stories," I said slowly. "I spend most of my time staring out the window at night. And then my parents told me I should get married, so I ran away and met Fire Sun." Peter look sadly at me.
"I'm sorry you were so sad." He said.
"Don't be, I'm Happy now!" I said Rising up a few feet more.
"That's good. How are the lost boys?" Peter asked.
"they are good, really happy," I said. "I think they miss you, but they are older now and more grown up... and really happy."
"Oh, It's good that they are happy," He said. He looked happy and sad at the same time. "I miss them all."
"Yeah, I do to already. They are quite loud though and always begging me for stories. I probably haven't told one it more than a year and a half, though," I told him.
"Really? I why would you stop telling stories?" Peter asked me.
"I don't know I sort of went into some kind of depression or something," I said sadly. By now we had been flying around for about an hour and were heading back to the tree house. We went in and I quickly found a basket.
"What are you doing?" Peter asked me.
"I'm going to get some berries and stuff there isn't much around here for food," I said.
"Yeah your right, I haven't been out in about a month, I should go hunting," He said. I laughed.
"I'll be right back!" I said kissing him on the cheek. "Love you!"
I flew around until I saw a nice berry patch that I went to two years ago. I landed and picked a basket full of berries. I also Grabbed a few of the big glossy Red apples hanging on the tree just out side the patch. I flew back to The tree thing and went right inside. Peter was sitting in the same chair he was when I first came to the tree house and introduced them to medicine. He smiled at me and stood up, taking the basket and putting it on the table.
"You know what, Peter?" I asked him.
"What?" He answered.
"I think I should start a garden!" I said proud of my idea.
"That's a good idea," Peter told me.
"Peter?" I asked.
"Yes?"
"I'm going hack home," He froze. "Only for a night, I just want to say good bye. And you could see the boys again if you came."
"Okay, we can go tonight," He said smiling at me. Not his coky grin, his amazing one. Have I mentioned how breathtaking his smile is? Probably not. But It is. It is so.. so..um Breathtaking? There was no word to describe it. No word to describe how in love I was with Peter Pan. I smiled back at him and hugged him tightly.
"You thought I was going to leave you again didn't you?" I asked. He nodded. "Never. I will never leave Neverland. Never leave you."
Peter leaned down and gave me a sweet short kiss.
That night we left for London to see my parents and the boys. Tinkerbell stayed hime and Fire sun hid on my neck cover by a bit of hair, as to not be seen. He also turned a bit of his light out, somehow. I looked at our house to see the nursury window wide open. The other windows were closed even the one in my room. I slowly took a step into the nusury with Peter on my heels. The eight boys had a peaceful look on their faces as they slept. Peter looked at the lost boys who had grown so much in two years. I walked over to John's bed.
"John! John, wake up!" I shook him.
"I didn't do it Wendy!!" John said. Then his eyes widened. "WENDY!!!" Suddenly every light in the house was on and everyone was in the bedroom. Peter dived under the bed before anyone saw him.
"Oh Wendy!" My mother attacked me and hugged me tightly. I pulled away and smiled at her. Everyone's eyes widened, as they had not seen me smile in two years. I ran and hgged my father.
"Mother, Father brothers, I am going to leave again," I told them. My fathers eyes narrowed. "I came to say goodbye"
"Oh no your not!" He said. He grabbed my arm "You are going to stay here."
"No, Father. I'm leaving with Peter!" I said. The boys gasped.
"Peter's here?"
"Right Now?"
"Really?"
"Where is he?" I heard fom everyone. My Mother and Father just looked at us like we were crazy.
"Who is this Peter?" My Father asked.
"I am Peter." Peter said, getting out from under the bed, Smiling a cocky grin. The boys gasped again, seeing that Peter had grown quite a bit. I smiled at him and he smiled back at me.
"You are not running away with a savage like that, Wendy!" My father yelled. He was already turning Purple and Red with anger.
"Peter's not a savage!" I yelled back even louder. "I love him! And I am going to leave with him." I said turning around walking to Peter. He grabbed my hand and we started towards the window. My father grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I pulled out my arm out of his grasp. "I. Am. Leaving. Good bye! I love you all!" I said. My father gave a sigh of defeat and turned away.
"Any of you boy want to come back to Neverland?" Peter asked. No one said anything. They did like growing up. I knew they wouldn't want to go. My mother looked at us like we were crazy.
"Where the heck is neverland?" She asked.
"Second to the right and straght on till morning," I told her pointing at the star.
"Now you have really lost your mind, how do you live on a star? People can't fly!" She said. I smiled and let go of Peter's hand I walked over to my mother. I gave her a hug. "I have my ways," I whispered in her ear.
As I was turned away My father did something no one would ever expect. He ran towards Peter and pushed him out the window. Not like that was a problem, but I still heard the scream of surprise. I turned around to so my father horror stricken at what he had done. So was my mother, but know one else seemed fazed by it. So my mother and father were the only ones freaking out.
"Bye!! Love you all!" I said running and jumping out the window. Peter was floating in the air right beside the window. I let my self drop a few feet, to freak them out the soared upwards, passing the window and waving goodbye. My Parents looked shocked, their mouths hanging open and everyone else just waved back.
