Sorry have done some re-writes and forgot to say that I don't own anything it all belongs to the amazing J M Barrie, without whom Peter and Neverland would not exist. Please R&R – Much love Erika-Jayne

Chapter Four.

"How do we get to Neverland" Samantha said with a smile on her face. She had said those words so many times along with the Disney movie that she had learnt the whole film off by heart.

"Well fly of course." Peter stated.

"Ok so we just need faith, hope and" Samantha said and then Peter cut her off.

"Pixie dust, Tink." There was a light jangle of bells from the far off corner. "Please just enough to get them to Neverland." there was more jangle of bells. "Thank you."

Next thing Samantha and the boys knew there was gold dust falling all over them.

"Now you must think of a happy thought." Peter said as Samantha unsuccessfully tried to stifle a laugh.

"If any one say's toys at Christmas or a mermaid lagoon... underneath a magic moon I swear I will scream!" Samantha said looking at the boys.

"Um Ok them just think of your happy thought" Peter said confused by Samantha's reaction. Robert screwed up his face in concentration and hung on tightly to his bear. Christopher closed his eyes and smiled as he thought of the things that made him happy. Slowly but surely they both started lifting off the nursery floor. Samantha's eyes grew wide and she could not help but nervously laugh. Christopher and Robert opened their eyes and started flying enthusiastically around the room.

"Samantha, you try it, you try it." Robert said as he flew over her head.

"Yes Samantha, try. Think of a happy thought. Any happy little thought." Peter said as he flew towards her. He flew behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders, leaning into her ear he said.

"Take a deep breath, close your eyes and think of the one thing that makes you happiest in life"

"Ok" Samantha said as her heart was beating so fast against her chest. As she closed her eyes she thought of the one thing that always made her happy. Peter Pan. She focused on the way he made her feel when she read the books that she had read a thousand times. Her mind started to wander to the real live Peter Pan and the feeling of his soft hands on her shoulders. She could feel Peter's nervousness in the twitching of his fingers.

"Sammie, Open your eyes your flying" Robert said. Samantha opened her eyes and true to Robert's word Samantha was nearly hitting her head on the ceiling.

"Oh my goodness I am. I'm really flying." Samantha managed to turn round in a smooth swift movement and fling her arm around a surprised Peter's neck. After a moment Samantha realised what she was doing and uncomfortably she slowly moved her arms from around his neck and mumbled and apology.

"So, Robert, Christopher, Samantha." Peter said sort of mumbling Samantha's name. "Are you ready to go to Neverland?"

As one voice they shouted "Yes"

"Let's go then." Peter said as he pulled the window open. Christopher and Robert easily flew out of the window with out a second thought. Samantha on the other was rather wary. Her mind could still not believe that she could fly; she stood on the edge of the window staring down at the cold, hard concrete pavement below her. Peter stood next to her just watching her with a little smile on her face.

"Take my hand Samantha and I won't let you fall." Peter said quietly with a caring, supported smile on his face as he held out his hand. Samantha smiled back and as she went to take his hand a small bubble of light flew quickly between them. "Don't worry about Tink she was exactly the same with Wendy."

"I don't want to upset her." Samantha said looking at the floor.

"You won't, take my hand and let's go." Peter said taking Samantha's hand and leading her out the window.

Samantha could not believe how cool the night was as she glided hand in hand with 'the' Peter Pan across the London sky. Suddenly Peter pulled her close and whispered in her ear while pointing ahead.

"Second star to the right and straight on till morning"