When Matilda's daughter, Marconia, meets Peter Pan

by Nadia Wilder

At nineteen years old, Matilda is married to Stephen Trickett. They've had a happy marriage so far, and two months later, a baby girl, Marconia is born. Years later, Marconia is reading a particular book, and reads a particular sentence. A cross over with Inkheart, Peter Pan, and Matilda, this story is filled with wonder, lot's of fluff (details), and... Magic. WRITTEN BY NADIA

2. Peter WHO!

There was a boy who had redish-brown hair, and intense blue eyes. Aside with him, was a fairy-not Tinkerbelle, but a different one. "Wh-what? How did I get here?" He looked bewildered. "I-I read you out of a-a book?" Her response was a question, and Peter Pan would have none of that. "What happened?! Tell me why I'm here!" "I don't know! I was r-reading a book, and-and-" Peter Pan gasped. "Where's Wendy, and Tinkerbelle?!" Marconia cried. Peter Pan ignored her. She saw his lip tremble a bit, but he cleared his throat, raising his eye-brows. "Are you a witch?" Marconia looked at him. He looks sincere. She thought. "I hope not!" "MOM!" She called. Her Mother jogged up the stairs. Gasping, when she saw what happened. "P-peter?" She asked. There seemed to be a hint of reconization in her voice, and Marconia cried: "Mom! What's going on?! You act like you know him!" She shook her head. "Hey!" Marconia cried, once more."Well, lets say that before you were born, when I was about twenty, a Woman in her 30's, named Meggie Folchart, bumped right into me. She was reading a book while grocery shopping. She happened to mumble to herself, and out came Peter Pan! It was a mess. It was in the news and all." Her mother paused. "The News Reporter's thought it was an illusion. That Meggie was a witch. They locked her up. She-she d-died of some panic or a c-coma thing, I'm not sure, but I still take the blame." She stopped to wipe her tear stained eyes, but continued. "When Peter came out, I-I told him what h-had happened. He was alarmed. He felt absolutely horrible. He also explained that Wendy had died, and her daughter Jane. Jane died because of Captain Hook's poison. The Poison is a long story." All of this came out as a blurt, and at first Marconia could not understand her, but she soon did, and became mortified. Yet, her mother went on.

" Ever since, Peter had always come to my window, to either grieve, or talk to me." She cleared her throat. "Had?" Marconia asked in a small voice. "Yes, when you were born, I had married your Father, and he couldn't see Peter Pan." "But now.." She breathed. Peter Pan sighed. "I really, really miss Jane, and Wendy." "But, how did he appear?" Her mother's eyes shone with excitement. "I-I read him out."

Next Morning:

Marconia woke up to her Mother crying on her bed, and Peter Pan awkwardly trying to comfort her. Peter Pan jumped. "Oh, hi" He said. "There, there Matilda, uh, shall I crow? Will that make you feel better?" Despite the circumstances, Marconia laughed. "What!" Peter cried, as if offended. "Nothing." Marconia said quietly, and headed down the stairs. I'm going to read somebody else out of the book! She thought to herself. NOBODY is going to stop me!