Peter Pan 3:the lost girl
Chapter 13
(Kat's POV)
The rest of the day was so much fun! I basically went through the Lost Boy's initiation. Just a bunch of fun random stuff that pretty much only they could and would do. It was by far the best day of my life! Finally the sun began to sink into the west and the stars began to litter the sky. We flew back to the hide out and the boys began to settle into their beds but all of them seemed way to pumped to go to sleep.
"Alright, alright boys! Settle down! If you don't get SOME shut eye, you won't have any energy to anything fun tomorrow!"
"But we're having too much fun!" said Slightly as he hung from a root.
"Yeah! We're too excited to sleep!" cried the twins.
"Well that may be true, but if you don't get any sleep, you won't get to fight pirates and find treasure and go on crazy adventures because you'll be too tired!" I explained.
"But Kat, we couldn't go to sleep even if we tried! We just aren't tired!" said Cubby.
"You could tell us a story." Nibs suggested.
"Uh, well, I could, but I'm not a very good story teller. I mean I can when the inspiration hits me. But otherwise I'm not very good at that particular thing… um, but I can sing or you if you want." I replied. The boys looked at each other. I saw something move off to my left and I looked to see Peter looking very curious. The boy decided that me singing to them would be okay. They climbed into their beds and got settled in. Tootles came over to me and climbed in my lap. I absent-mindedly played with his hair as I thought of which song I should sing. Then the perfect one came to me. It was from my favorite opera. Peter walked over and sat down next to me. I turned and smiled at him and began to sing.
"Think of me, think of me fondly, when we've said goodbye. Remember me once in a while -please promise me you'll try. When you find that, once again, you long to take your heart back and be free - if you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me."
Tootles began to nod his head and his eyelids began to droop. I smiled and rested his head again my chest.
"We never said our love was evergreen, or as unchanging as the sea - but if you can still remember stop and think of me. Think of all the things we've shared and seen -don't think about the way things might have been. Think of me, think of me waking, silent and resigned. Imagine me, trying too hard to put you from my mind."
I looked over at Peter who was smiling dreamily. I looked at the rest of the boys. They had pretty much the same faces.
"Recall those days look back on all those times, think of the things we'll never do - there will never be a day, when I won't think of you .
Flowers fades, The fruits of summer fade, They have their seasons, so do we but please promise me, that sometimes you will think of me!"
As I finished my song. The only one left awake was Peter, the rest of the boys were now snoring away. I wanted to laugh but I knew if I did, I'd wake them up. I gently placed Tootles in his bed.
"Kat, that was amazing! I didn't know you could sing." Peter whispered, astonished. I smiled and turned to him.
"Yeah, I took voice lessons for a few years. I Honestly didn't think I did THAT good." I said as I scratched the back of my head. He took my hands in his. I blushed. Again.
"You were incredible, Kat. I'm glad you're here. The boys really seem to like you. All the boys." he said as he blushed as well. I smiled; but I as I did, I saw a flash of red and angrily jingling bells. Tinkerbell.