"OW. That really hurt Peter!" she yelled up the tunnel she had just come.
"I'm over here"
She turned around to see five children staring straight at her face.
"This is Tootles, Nibs, Slightly, Curly, and the Twins"
Tootles was a small boy, about the age of Michal. He had on a dirty shirt and a huge hole in his pants. His dark brown hair was soaking wet. Nibs was the age of John with white- blonde hair. He had a huge amount of freckles all over his face. Curly was taller than Nibs and about the age of eleven. His hair was brown and was full of dirt. The Twins were two identical boys about the age of seven. They were identical in every possible way that it seemed impossible for them to ever be differentiated. Slightly was tall and lean with blonde hair and brown eyes. He was taller then everyone except Peter. He seemed to be the second in command by the way he carried himself.
"Wendy!" Suddenly she was ambushed by two boys.
"John! Michal!" she said hugging the two boys. "What happened to you?"
Both of the boys were covered in dirt and John had a scratch across his cheek.
"We were on an adventure!" Michal yelled. "We got caught by the pirates and then John got scratched by Captain Hook.."
"Yeah, and it was scary" John put in.
"And I was shoved in the dirt. But it didn't hurt that much. And then Peter came. And there was this big fight. It was awesome! And then the Lost Boys came and we sailed away. Oh, and before that you were there and it was crazy!" Michal ended with a smile on his face looking at Wendy.
"That all sounds dangerous" She said looking at Peter
"Here" he said handing her some old clothes. "I thought you might want to get out of that"
Wendy looked down at her dress to see that it was tattered and torn. There was mud all over it and stick were stuck to it.
"After that we want to teach you how to fly!" yelled Tootles.
"Come on Wendy! Hurry up" Peter yelled for the front of the line. The boys and Wendy where climbing up a steep hill to the edge of a cliff. It was in fact the same cliff that Wendy almost fell off of before.
"Now Wendy" Peter said, stationing her so her back was towards the edge and she was facing him "I need you to trust me." She could feel little things falling on her. "That is pixie dust. It will let you fly. All you have to do is think happy thought. And Wendy," he said looking at her in the eyes. "Trust me" That was the last thing she saw before she plummeted off the edge of the cliff.