Chapter three.

"Us to Neverland, I seriously need to wake up now!" Samantha said while taking some deep breaths. There was confusion in Peters dark brown eyes as he sat crossed legged in the air.

"Oh Sammie please can we go to Neverland?" Christopher and Robert were asking as the pulled at her night clothes.

"Quite!" Samantha said. "That is quite enough." The boys jumped and sat perfectly still on the bed next to her. "Firstly Christopher, Robert, you both know as well as I do that Neverland and Peter Pan do not exist. They are just stories made up many years ago by a man call J M Barrie. Therefore we can not go there as it does not exist. . . But then if Peter and Tink are here and I am not having some sort of episode or we all have taken some sort of drug to make us believe that he is here then Neverland must be a real place otherwise where else would they have come from" Samantha garbled to herself. Peter was shaking his head.

"Do I need to prove I'm real?" his voice was soothing and friendly as he held out his hand. That was tanned and soft to the touch.

"Most certainly." Samantha stated with as much conviction as she could muster.

"Take my hand." There was something in his tone that Samantha could not place but whatever it was made her feel very secure. Very slowly she placed her hand in his and they drifted towards the ceiling. Out of the fear of falling Samantha threw her spare arm round Peter neck and placed her head on his shoulder. She could smell an array of different things on Peters shoulder. The sun rising on a dewy morning, Mermaids singing on a rainy day. Cannon smoke. "Peter, we can't go to Neverland. I can't leave mother." Samantha whispered in to Peters shoulder. Her heart was heavy.

"Please come, if only for a short time. I promise." There was desperation in Peter's voice.

"Bring me down and I will speak to the boys." Samantha said with a smile.

Peter place Samantha gently on the floor. She smiled up at him.

"If you could wait in the corner please while I speak to the boys." Samantha said and Peter moved to the corner near the window. Samantha knelt in front of Robert and Christopher. "Ok. Now I am fully convinced that we are not dreaming nor are we drugged. But I want to ask you." Samantha took a deep breath. "Would you like to go to Neverland?"

There was a pause. Peter did not know why but something deep inside him really wanted Samantha to come to Neverland. He had never felt like this before even with Wendy, there was nothing like the over whelming desire he felt now. Samantha's heart was torn. Peter looked and sounded exactly like she had imagined and dreamt he was. She loved him as a character in a book, not as a really live person standing in front of her.

"Can we go? Please." Christopher and Robert said with a smile. Samantha summoned all her might to smile and in a cheerful voice say.

"Of course, First though you must get changed. Mother will kill me anyway but I might as well make sure you're dressed in something warm first." With that the boys ran out the room looking for their best clothes and finest jackets. Samantha just pulled on a jumper and a pair of black boots, on top of her white vest top and tartan pyjama bottoms.

"Samantha?" Peter's voice was quite. "Why do you still not believe I'm real?"

Samantha took a deep breath. "Because Peter. You are just a character from a story book that every child is read and you were and still are my first love. Also this is 2010 things like this do not happen unless it's in movies and unfortunately I don't see a director and a camera crew."

"Oh!" Peter said dejectedly. Though he didn't now what a movie or a camera was he was pretty certain that Samantha was right and that things like this don't happen.

"Ready Sam!" The boys shouted as the stood by the window. They looked very interesting. Robert had manage to pull on a pair of old denim dungarees, over the top of his pale red all in one sleep suit and teddy had on his small shirt and trousers. Christopher on the other hand, had a crisp white shirt on and a pair of black denim trousers and black top hat that he must have pulled out from the dressing up box.

"Ok." Samantha said. "I can't believe I'm going to say this!" She took a deep breath and with a smile said. "But Peter how do we get to Neverland?"