Peter Pan 3: The Lost Girl

by EloiseRaeCullen

When Kassidy Miller's great-grandmother ends up in the hospital, she and her mother are whisked away to London. And while staying on a certain quiet street with her family, Kassidy's whole world get's turned upside down. This is a Peter/OC story. if you don't like it, please don't read. R&R! rated for later chapters

8. Chapter 7

Peter Pan 3:the lost girl

Chapter 7

(Kats POV)
I have to say, talking with the mermaid was so much fun! They seemed really interested in 21st century things, mostly fashion things though. But still, it was something. I rode on Peters back like I usually did. "Hey Peter…" "Yeah?" "when are we gonna get me flying?" I finished. He seemed to think about it for a second then said, "why not now?" he smirked and crowed to get the boys to change direction to our unknown (to me) destination.
We landed on this huge cliff of sorts and he dropped me down on it. I looked down and the first thing that came to mind was something along the lines of "oh crap." I sat back and looked at Peter who was hovering not to far away from were I sat. Tink stood on air looking rather unhappy. "um, are you sure this is safe?" I whispered. He laughed and said, "Well of course! I've been doing it for I don't know how long!". "But-well- I mean, what if I fall?" I stuttered. He got really close to me and said, "Then I'll be right there to catch you." and with that he winked and motioned for Tink. She flew over rather begrudgingly and crossed her arms. "Ok Tink, let's make this Kat fly!" Tink rolled her eyes and flew over dumping me in a rather large coating of pixie dust. She dusted her hand and gave a smug look. Then, something really weird happened .
I began to feel tingly all over and four lines on my back began to hurt and itch like crazy. I winced. Peter noticed and asked, "Kat, are you okay? You look like your in pain?". The tingly sensation turned to pure fire and I doubled over. "Aghhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed. Peter flew over and put his hand on my back, I groaned and he said "Kat! Are you okay?! What happened?". I mumbled, "just peachy" and screamed one more time as I felt something gracefully slice four long lines on my back and then the pain was gone. I straightened up and wiped the sweat from my forehead. I looked at Peter and then the boys and they were all looking at me weird again. Tink was giving me half death stare, half of the same look Peter and the boys were giving me. I sighed and said, "Alright, boys, If your gonna stare at me, you at least have to tell me what it is your staring at first." I mused.
The only one who really did anything to indicate the problem was Toodles. He raised his small hand and pointed at something behind me. I turned, expecting some separate thing behind me, but instead was met by something large, light blue and sparkling. I got my eyes to adjust and figured out they were wings. "oh, that's it. I have wings," I laughed, "wait, I HAVE WINGS?!" I turned and touched them and thought about them moving and suddenly they fluttered. I turned to Peter. His eyes were clouded and dazed. I walked up to him and waved my hand close to his face. "Hello? Peter, you okay?" "Kat, how did you do that?" "Do what?" "Grow wings! I thought only fairies were able to have wings." I just shook my head. He sighed and I noticed how worried he and the boys looked. It pained me to see them like that. I thought for a second then said, "Hey now, just because I've grown wings doesn't mean we can't have fun! Now come on, look at this like an adventure! Besides, I'll figure out how to fly one way or another. And if it means flying with wings, then so be it!" I grinned and held out my hand to Peter and asked, "Now who's with me?" He looked up and grinned and took my hand in his and replied, " If you say so, Kat." I blushed a deep red and heard Tink give and indignant huff. "now if only I could figure out how to fly with these" I looked back thinking of then moving and they seemed to read my mind and did as instructed. "hmmmm, maybe…" I thought. Then I started walking forward and jumped off the cliff. I thought all about flying, soaring through the air and just like that, I felt them bend to my will and I took off. I soared upwards and Peter was right next to me, he helped me steady myself and then we just flew. It was the most amazing feeling in the world! I looked over at Peter. Once again I saw something in his eyes, and it was defiantly there. I swore I had just seen a glimpse of pure love in his eyes.