OMG, I finally updated!!!! I'm so sorry you guys, I know you've been waiting forever, but i had major writers block. I got un obssesed with Peter Pan for a bit, so I lodt my inspiration track :( . But I think I got it for now, So I'll write as much as I can. and Theres a few people I want to give a thanks to:
Fedski - thanks sooooo much for reviewing and being so supportive!
Diamondblossoms - thanks, your review was super sweet, it made me feel good :)
Everyone else! - Thansk for hanging in there guys, I know I took a while, but now here's what I have.
Well, now I'll let you read the chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter 6
"What should we do first?" asked Peter when they arrived at the hideout. All the snow had melted during their arrival. Spring was back, and every creature was outside cheering and celebrating. Peter hadn't taken notice. Wendy looked around the room. It was so quiet without the lost boys. She grabbed a sword and turned around so suddenly, Peter flew backwards and hit the wall.
"Lets go explore the land. I want to see everything I didn't get to before and I want to remember everything I did." She said. "Perhaps we shall find a stray pirate that needs to be taught a lesson or two." She added with a smile.
Peter flew down and grabbed a sword, which he pointed at Wendy.
"Lets first see if you remember how to use your weapon, Red-handed Jill."
Wendy smiled and got into an attack position.
"I'll warn you, Red-handed Jill is a brave and fierce warrior, taught how to sword fight by only the best. You wouldn't survive against her!"
"Hah! She wouldn't last a minute against me!" He said playing along "The best swordsman that ever existed!" He lunged. Wendy blocked him.
"You have been warned." She said. She blocked him again and lunged. He blocked her easily and spun out her way.
"Lets see then, how great your skills are in the woods." And with that he flew out of the hideout, with Wendy following him closely.
He landed with a thump and turned in time to block Wendy's attack again. He pushed her back, causing Wendy to go flying backwards. She used this to her advantage, lunging forward with more force. She missed, but only by a little bit. Peter stumbled backwards. He stood straight again.
"Is that all you've got?" He said, getting in to a position. Wendy landed in front of him and mimicked him. "You'll never beat me, girlie!"
"Girlie?!?!"
He had crossed the line.
Wendy started attacking Peter so suddenly, he almost got jabbed in the face. She moved forward, cornering him to the trunk of a tree. She moved her sword with skill: block left, block right, block the face, twist and…
CLANK! Peter's sword went flying and Wendy pointed hers towards his throat.
"Never call me girlie." She finished dramatically
He smiled
"You've gotten better." He said flying to pick up his sword.
"I guess I have!" She smiled and placed her sword at her hip held by the rope that circled her waist. "I don't know how I could have, I haven't practiced in over a month."
"Doesn't matter." Replied Peter simply. "'Cause now I know you can defend yourself." He grabbed her hand. "Come on, it's been a while since I've seen Neverland too."
Wendy grinned with pure happiness as they started flying towards the clouds. It was almost like she had never left. She was with the boy she loved and they were gonna have fun together. If only the lost boys were there with them, playing with John and Michael…
"Its calm" said Peter as he looked through his telescope. They were lying down on their stomachs on cloud, looking over Neverland. "Too calm"
"Well, the pirates are gone." said Wendy. "And Hook is dead. I think that's why."
Peter shook his head.
"No." He said firmly. "It's never quiet in Neverland. There's always something…" He looked more intently with the telescope. "I knew it." He handed the telescope to Wendy and pointed. Wendy looked.
"A pirate camp?" She questioned. "But I thought they all died!"
Peter shook his head again.
"Not all of them. Some had jumped overboard. They could've swum back to shore."
"What do you suppose they're up to?"
"Revenge."
There was a dramatic pause. Wendy didn't think so. She'd seen Hook kill his sailors for no reason. Why would they avenge him? It didn't make sense. But she didn't say so.
"What should we do?"
He turned to look at her with his childish grin.
"Surprise attack. We're gonna give those pirates the surprise of their lonely miserable lives. But we'll need back up."
"Huh?"
"The boys aren't here anymore, so we'll ask the Indians for help." And he flew off.
"What…I… Peter!!!!" She took off after him, still confused.
He was going faster.
"Peter! Wait for me!"
He turned to her.
"Catch me if you can!" He laughed and went faster.
Wendy laughed.
"You're in for it now, Peter Pan!!!" She sped up.
They raced through the jungle of the trees, Wendy almost flying into one, laughing and spinning. Wendy was miraculously catching up to Peter, surprising him by flying right next to him. He stared amazed and then sped up. Wendy easily caught up and gave him a smug smile.
"Race you the rest of the way!"
"You're on!"
They could see the Indian teepees, about tied for first place. They were getting closer, they tried to go faster and-
A small bright light went zooming past. Tinker Bell found a flower to stand on, and raised her tiny arms in victory. But she was so tired, she fell to her knees panting.
Peter and Wendy landed near her and stared with open mouths. They had completely forgotten about Tinker Bell on the cloud, and yet she had beat them both. A tiny little fairy had beaten Peter Pan and Wendy Darling. How? Was the only thought going through their heads. Until…
"Peter!" said a voice, followed by a pair of arms going around Peter. Tiger lily had spotted them.
"Tiger lily!" Said Peter, turning around to return the hug.
Wendy was starting to feel a little jealous. She didn't have much time to feel that way, Tiger lily had let go and Peter was motioning towards Wendy.
"You remember Wendy, right?"
Tiger lily's eyes went wide.
"Wendy! You came back!" She gave Wendy just as tight a hug as she had to Peter, which made Wendy relax. She hugged her back, then let go. "When did you get here? How come you left? How have you been? Did you bring your brothers? Did you-"
Peter put his hand across her mouth and mumbled something that sounded like 'girls talk too much'
Wendy wasn't paying attention. Her eyes were big. Really big. She opened her mouth.
"YOU SPEAK ENGLISH?!?!?!"
