Peter Pan 3:the lost girl
Chapter 9
(Kats POV)
The chief clapped his enormous hand twice and the whole camp settled down while the last few took their seat. I stood next to the chief, scared stiff. I jumped slightly when I heard the soft beats of drums going in a ceremonial pattern. I calmed down a bit as the long drumming went on. The chief was doing some sort of sign language to the tribe and they watched intently. I watched too, hoping to get even a little of it. I jumped again when he spoke loud and clear, " Now at request of Chief Flying Eagle we give you your name, Princess Wild Cat." He took a head band from one of the women, one that was very beautifully decorated with beads and feathers, and turned to place it on my head. He turned to Peter and motioned for him to come and take me. Peter walked toward me and took my hand, then lead me to sit next to him on the mat.
As soon as we sat down the whole camp erupted in cheers and applause! I nearly jumped twelve feet into the air at the sudden uproar. Peter busted out laughing. I looked at him and said, exasperated, "What?!" "You should have seen your face! It was priceless!" he fell over laughing. I couldn't help myself. I doubled over in laughter too. I could only imagine the look I had on when they started cheering for us. Once we had both calmed down enough, the chief stood and declared, "Let the celebration start!" and at once they began to play again. Men and women stoop up at once and began to dance wildly around the fire. I laughed as Peter stood and offered me his hand. I stood and once I was on my feet, he pulled me into the madness and the two of us dance till we were out of breath from laughing so hard.
Around four or five in the morning we all started for the hideout. I went to retrieve my clothes and return the dress but they insisted I keep it. After many "thank you's" Peter took my arm and we both took off, and lost boys following close behind, thanks to Tink. We arrived at the hide out and I went to my small sack and got out my pajama's and went to change outside in a small area I had found earlier. As I was heading back, I heard a small, "pst!" I looked around, my fists at the ready, wondering who on earth it could be. "PST!" it came again, from behind a tree. I looked around to find Peter standing there surrounded by light and colors. I looked on in awe. "Care for a dance Princess?" he asked holding out his hand. I giggled a little and said, "why, of course, Chief. I could never say 'no'." I grinned and he pulled me close, his one hand in mine and the other on my waist. I put one on his shoulder and we just swayed for a while, till we heard music and found the fairies playing for us. He smiled and we started into a magnificent dance, spinning and waltzing to the beautiful music. I didn't think I could have been any happier.
(Hooks POV)
We trekked through the over grown forest, looking around and listening for any sign that Peter or Kassidy was around. That's when we heard it. Music. Beautiful, flowing music, coming from a clearing just ahead. We advanced towards it, guns and swords at the ready. I looked through a large bush and saw something I never expected. Lights and sound all around, but not just that. Peter Pan and Kassidy Miller, dancing around in the air, spinning and dancing to the music, both in total bliss! And did Kassidy have WINGS?! HOW WAS THAT POSSIBLE? She hadn't had them when we brought her here. This just wasn't fair, Peter Pan, a child had found love, and I was all alone. I knew I was missing my chance, but I didn't ca- wait. Peter Pan had feeling for Kassidy, and not just any feeling, by the looks of it, he loved Kassidy, and she seemed to feel the same way. Oh, this was just too perfect. This time, his feeling would most defiantly be his downfall!
(Peters POV)
I don't think I'd seen a more beautiful sight. Kat looked so pretty in the light of the fairies and she looked like goddess when she danced, but more importantly, she was dancing with me! I think I'd felt something like this before, only not as strong, for Wendy. What did she call it? Being "in love"? Yeah that was it! I was in love with- HOLD IT! I can't love Kat, I'm a boy. Boy's have fun and are care free and don't fall in love! Boy's are never weighed down by girls! I mean come on! This was just pretend, right? Or was it. Then I looked into Kat's eyes and I saw something that made me forget the entire war going on in the back of my mind. Because I what I saw in her eyes was what I was pretty sure I'd shown her in my own. Love. True love. I think I'd died and gone to heaven.