I wake up and immediately feel no one by my side. Instead there is a note . . .

My Wendy Bird,

Me and the boys have gone off hunting for breakfast. We will be back as soon as we can. Feel free to explore the hideout & make yourself at home. Don't miss me too much.

- yours Peter

I then pick up the flower that came with the note. I smile to myself and decide that it was time to get up.

"Well, It's time start another day." I say

I make the bed and look through my case and find a cute white dress. I put my hair in a half up, half down style with a white ribbon and go into the kitchen.

As I look around to see what I can do, I find that the house has been clean.

"Hmmm... I bet anything Peter made the boys clean." I say laughing.

I decide that I want to go out and explore Neverland a bit.

As I walk out the door, I grab an apple and begin to walk.

I look up at the sky and see the morning sunlight peer through the trees. It's rather breathtaking.

Suddenly, in a far distant. I see what I think is a little light moving.

"A fairy". I gasp

And as if waiting for me to follow it, It begins to move.

I then find myself running after it and halt when I reach a cave.

To go in . . . or to not."

I take a step further and go in.

Inside there are so many bright lights.

Many fairies are sitting and they all stop and look at me.

"Hello, my name is Wendy."

They all move their tiny hands waving at me.

Suddenly, I hear music begin to play and I recognize the melody from one of the songs I wrote.

"But how did you guys know?" I ask curiously.

Maybe they wanted me to sing them my song.

"Shall I sing?" I ask smiling.

And just like that, they all magically create instruments with their hands and begin to play.

Tell me something I need to know

Then take my breath and never let it go

If you just let me invade your space

I'll take the pleasure, take it with the pain

And if in the moment I bite my lip

Baby, in that moment you'll know this is

Something bigger than us and beyond bliss

Give me a reason to believe it

'Cause if you want to keep me, you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder

And if you really need me, you gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder

Baby, love me harder

Ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,

Love me, love me, love me,

Ooh, ooh, ooh, oooh,

Harder, harder, harder

I then hear someone yelling my name in the distance . . .

I stop singing almost immediately.

I stop and smile at the fairies.

"Thank you. I'll come back tomorrow."

I then begin to run back into the forrest and as I reach home, I see Peter standing outside the hideout looking scared.

I take a minute to compose myself and start to walk slowly towards him.

He then catches my gaze and practically runs towards me and picks me off the ground bridal style.

"There you are! Where did you go? I goy scared Wendy." He says worried.

"Haha Why ? I only went for a walk Peter."

"Wendy It's not safe out there."

"Not safe? Why?"

"I'll explain later."

"Well . . . okay."

"The boys are going to the Indian Reservation today. So I guess it will just us be us to alone." He says as we walk into the house." He says with a grin on his face.

"Well, I guess we should do something fun, don't you think?" I say biting my lip.

He puts me down and as I walk towards the bookshelf to get a book, I suddenly turn around and see that he has pinned me against the shelf with both arms on either side of my face.

"You don't scare me Peter Pan. I like a challenge." I say teasing him.

He then presses his body against mine and our lips collide.

He picks me up and I wrap my legs around him. He then walks over to the the bed in his room and lays me down.

I put both my hands in his hair and pull him closer to me.

"Wendy wait - "

"What?" I stop suddenly and stare up at him.

"I don't know-" He says softly.

"Know . . . what?" I ask confused.

" What are we doing?" He asks now looking more confused than I am.

"Well-what do YOU want to do?"

He looks down, his cheeks going red.

"I can't tell you. . . " He finally says.

"Well what were you doing just now?"

He stops and thinks as if not knowing wether or not to tell me .

" I saw it in my dream. I was holding you and kissing you. But I don't think I can do exactly everything in my dream." He says now blushing.

"I see." I say quietly.

"Peter have you ever been with a girl?"

He looks at me confused.

"Like . . . naked?" I say looking down.

"Why would I be naked with a girl?"

"Well when two people . . . have feelings for each other. They make love. They give each other entirely."

"No, I have never done that with anyone. They aren't you." He says.

I look up at him and smile.

"Do you . . . want to make love to me Peter?" I say shyly.

"Yes. I do but I don't know how."

I gesture out my hand and bring him onto the bed.

"Can you trust me?" I say with a whisper.

"Yes".

I then bring his lips to mine and we begin where we left off.

I grab his hand and put it where my buttons are.

"Take it off." I say.

He does as I say as I take off his. I touch his chest and move up to his hair pulling him closer to me and deepening our kiss. As I am laying under him. He is on top of me and looks into my eyes.

I feel his manliness rising against my thigh. He looks down and back at me embarrassed. I give him an encouraging smile and begin to kiss his neck.

"Wendy, I don't know what to do."He says with a whisper.

"Love Me Harder." I say

I grab his hand leading it to his manhood and lead it to where it should go. He then understands what to do and slides it in. He moans at the sudden new feeling. As he moves it in and out, he begins to pick up the pace.

And so we go on until he finally collapses next to me burying his face in my hair.