Maximum Pan

I do not own maximum ride or peter pan. Even though I wish I did soooo much.

Max POV

I told the lost boys that I was going out for some air. I flew out of our little tree home and flew into the sky. I started looking for Peter, but I couldn't find him.

I soon hear someone calling my name. I looked around and saw Peter flying towards me. He engulfed me in a hug and kissed my head.

"Hello, Wendy." He said.

"Hello, Peter." I said back.

"Wendy, this is the 'flock'. 'Flock' this is my… Wendy, what's it called again?"

"Girlfriend, Peter. Hi, my name is Wendy, like Peter said." I turned away from him and saw the flock. My jaw dropped and I fell a few hundred feet. Remember I was flying. Peter flew after me and helped me back up to them.

"Are you ok, Wendy?" he asked.

"Yeah. I'm fine. It just that I knew these people." I whispered the last part in his ear.

"What?! Is this 'them'?" he whispered. I had eventually told Peter about my past so that if he ever went to the mainland, he would look out for them.

"Yeah." I whispered back.

"Why are you whispering? And why did you fall? And how are you guys flying without wings again? Also what is this place? How did we get here? And who is that?" I'm sure you can guess who said that. As for her last question, Peter and I turned around and saw Captain Hook's ship in the distance.

"1. that is none of your business. 2. Again, that is none of your business. 3. Tinkerbell. 4. Neverland. 5. You obviously flew here and 6. Captain Hook." I told her. They all looked at me in shock.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.

"Only one person besides us has ever been able to answer all the questions she asked, in order and actually know what she said." Iggy replied.

"Well, I have a lot of tricks up my sleeve and I knew a chatterbox from before my time here." All of a sudden I heard a whoosh through the air and a cannon ball flew right next to my head.

"EVERYONE SCATTER!" Peter yelled. We did as told.

I flew all zigzagged. I saw the others doing the same. I saw Peter fly up to Hook's ship and start tormenting him. I stopped to watch and stare. Out of nowhere, I hear a yell and there is pain in my lower abdomen.

I had just been hit by a cannon ball.

Sorry it has taken soo long for me to update, but I had been busy with school. I am now on Christmas break and I am soooo happy! Also to the guest that just reviewed my story about 3 hours ago… FUCK YOU! I don't care if you hate this story! Just have the decency not to put it in a review! I don't care if you say that there are some changes that need to be made, but don't just say you hate it! As for max's wings, they needed to be cut off to make this story work! So shut your little trap!... Sorry for that everyone else that is reading this, but I really don't like it when people tell me they hate a story. That's just rude. If I hate something I'll tell the person what changes need to be made, or I keep it to myself! I don't tell them that I hate the story, that's just rude!

Also I have this project for school that last all throughout high school, and I need some help. What do you think is more important? Fighting against homophobia or helping animals in an animal shelter? Which do you think will be easier to do a project on, or an activity for? I really need help with this, so if you can help me I'll mention you in the next chapter! R&R!