Wendy lost sight of the dot when it ducked under the tree line. She flew around for a bit until she found a clearing. Her altitude dropped and she landed in the grass with a thud. All around her she heard the snapping of twigs. Standing up straight, she fell onto the glowing red eyes coming from the woods. Wolves stepped out surrounding her. She screamed as loud as she could for Peter. The large grey wolf's head cocked in confusion but the others growled and snarled at her.

All at once her fists clenched and her heart pounded. A new wolf arrived with red-brown fur. The eyes were golden and watched her. He began to bark at the others and several dropped their heads and stepped back. The grey one leapt for the girl. A paw met her head. Wendy dropped down fast and quickly blacked out. Her head was ringing as she slept.

The red-brown wolf pinned the grey one to the ground. One of his large front paws placed a trail of claw marks on the other's face. All the other wolves stepped even farther back and avoided the limp girl. The grey wolf whimpered and was replaced by a cloud of smoke. The red-brown wolf stepped back and nodded to all the others until every wolf was surrounded by a cloud of a dim purple smoke.

In place of the grey wolf, stood a trembling girl with long tangled black hair. Her eyes were brown and her face was thin. It was her left cheek that was dripping red. The tiny dirt crusted hand was pushed against the wound. She watched her family all change forms. Peter stood the tallest out of the other five girls. He was very unhappy and kept glancing at the fallen girl.

"Jade, why did you attack her?" The girl shrunk back as all eyes fell onto her.

"Tink said we were under attack. That girl said your name I figured she already got to you." Peter looked up to the red dot coming close. He held out his hand to capture the fairy.

"Tink I hate you. You almost got Wendy killed. I don't want to see you for a very long time." With a flick of his hand the fairy was tossed away. All the girls stared at Peter. "This girl you see is the one who tells the stories. She was older than all of you when you first arrived. We must build a house around her to protect her. If you ever want to hear a new story again you will build and ask her to be your mother." Every girl except the one that was bleeding scattered to gather supplies.

"Peter, I'm so very sorry. I honestly didn't know this was the girl." He moved his head to make her go help her sisters. There he stood looking down at the beautiful girl. He had waited a long time to finally have someone his age.

Once all the girls returned they created a wood and leaf house around the girl. They made it big enough to include a bed. Jade helped the best she could as she cried. Wendy never stirred and Peter grew scared. He sent all the girls to gather flowers except Jade. Peter entered the hut to see Wendy.

Kneeling next to her, his fingers ran through her hair to try and wake her. When her eyes finally flickered open relief flooded him. Peter lifted her slightly to pull her close.

"Where am I?" Her voice was hoarse and she was groggy.

"Wendy you're in Never Land, we built a house just for you. There is a surprise outside." She smiled and opened her eyes all the way to look up at the boy. He helped her to her feet and took her hand. Making sure she could stand, he opened the door and let her out. Her eyes widened when she saw all the girls holding flowers; Jade was missing from the direct crowd.

"We are the Lost Girls. My name is Adrianna." She had red hair and emerald eyes. Her nose had freckles and those cheeks were red. In her hands she held daises. Wendy looked to the next girl in line.

"They call me Wiggles." She had pale hair to her chin and grey eyes to match. In her hand was a batch of pink tulips. Wendy smiled a little at the name; she had no clue.

"We are Jaine and Jackie; we're twins but Jackie has the brown eyes." The two girls had curly black hair. Jaine had green eyes unlike her sister. They both held carnations. Wendy's eyes fell onto the last girl in the group. She had blonde hair to her waist and blue eyes like the ocean. She held a rose free from thorns.

"I am Alice, not from Wonderland." Wendy giggled along with the other girls. Her eyes drifted to peter standing with one last girl.

The girl dropped onto her knees and Wendy noticed she was bleeding. The girl looked up at her with big helpless eyes. They were red from tears and Wendy couldn't fathom why. That's when the girl spoke. "Wendy do what you wish to me I only sought after to protect the others." It's when Wendy cocked her head that Peter spoke.

"We're werewolves, she was the wolf that hit you Wendy." The girl had her eyes wide as she looked over all the girls in front of her. They were younger than her. "In Never Land no one grows up unless they leave and want to grow up. We don't grow up because we are werewolves." Her mouth hung open but the girl never stood.

"Are there others like you?" Peter smiled faintly remembering a similar group.

"There's a group that turns into tigers but they age." His smile was only read by the Lost Girls. He had tried to be with the leader's daughter and she only refused. They did share special times though but that was long over. "Wendy dear, it's time to decide Jade's fate."

"She can stand, it was an honest mistake." The girl stood and held Wendy tightly. After a moment she joined her sisters.

"Please be our mother Wendy." All the girls said it at once and held out the flowers. Wendy agreed quickly and was given the flowers right before Peter scopped her up and spun her in a circle leaving a kiss on her cheek.