You people seem to like my story, so I have another chapter. Enjoy!
Third Person POV
Knock knock knock
Wendy shot up at the sound. She looked at the grandfather clock on her wall. 1:47.
Knock knock knock
There it was again. Wendy looked around her room. Nothing. Maybe I'm imagining things Wendy thought. She turned to look out at the star again.
But the star wasn't there. A boy was.
Wendy gasped and fell back onto her back. The doors opened and the boy stepped in.
Who it was surprised Wendy. "P-P-Peter?" she stuttered.
Peter grinned down at her. "The one and only!" he cheered. Wendy stood up and threw her arms around Peter's neck. She couldn't see the fifty shades of red he was turning.
"Oh, Peter! I missed you so much!" Wendy squealed.
"Oh, um...okay. Why?" Peter asked, loosening Wendy's grasp around his neck.
"Are you kidding? It's boring at home." Wendy said.
"Would you like to come back?" Peter asked.
"Would I!" Wendy gasped.
"Yes. Would you?" Peter asked, a confused look on his face.
"That was a yes." Wendy laughed.
"Oh. Well, let's go!" Peter smiled.
"Hold on. Shoes." Wendy held up her hand and ran to her closet to grab her flats. She quickly slid them on and then grabbed Peter's hand.
"Wait, should I tell the boys?" Wendy asked.
"Bring them along." Peter smiled.
"No, I don't think so," Wendy thought out loud, completely ignoring Peter's past statement, "Plus I'll be back in no time, right?" Peter looked kinda hurt that she thought about coming back, but he quickly changed that.
"Okay, I'm ready! Let's go!" Wendy cheered. She was finally getting to go back to see her friends. Yes, she did have friends here, but she missed the lost boys. And she missed Peter.
Peter took off and Wendy felt the all-too-familiar wind in her face. All though she hadn't felt it in a year. Peter flew to the star. Wendy looked down to see her town disappear. She smiled. She loved flying. That had been the third thing she had missed. It seemed like seconds when Peter had finally touched down on the beach.
As if they had been watching the whole time, the Lost Boys jumped out from behind trees and bushes and ran up to hug Wendy. She laughed. "We missed you!" and "I'm so glad your back!" floated toward her from the mass of boys. Wendy hugged each of them back.
"I'm glad to be back." Wendy laughed.
"Where is John?" one boy asked. She realized it was Nibs.
"He's at home, sleeping." Wendy explained.
"Oh." the small boy said.
"Did you want him to come? Peter could go back-" Wendy said and Peter flew off.
"I guess John and James will be here soon." Wendy smiled. Then she took the hands of the nearest boy and walked off, glad she was back.
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