Last chapter I made a mistake:

Peter has bronze hair (like Edward Cullen! yeah!)

And Wendy has red brown hair.

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Peter's POV

Kissing Wendy was like something I've never experienced! Her lips were so soft and so sweet. I felt her pull me closer and I placed my hands on her small waist, massaging her lightly. Slowly I pulled away from her, put my forehead to hers and stroked her cheek.

"Peter?" she whispered.

"Yeah?" I breathed.

"Would you mind if I continued that for awhile?"

I smiled. "No. Not at all."

She put her hand around my neck and pulled me back to her perfect mouth. I was glad to kiss her back. After awhile, I reluctantly pulled away from her.

"We really need to get us some clothes that won't have us sticking out so much. What if that person who kidnapped you, is out there somewhere looking for you?"

Wendy's face paled after that comment and immediately I felt sorry for the question.

She must have figured out what I was thinking for she said,

"Sorry Peter. I'm fine and you're right, we should buy some new clothes. Yet we have one problem: Where are we going to find the money?"

I thought about that for awhile. She was right, but then again…

"Wendy, don't you think there might be some money left around your house. We could go back and look for some!"

"Yes," She replied. "Mother and father always did have stashes of money around the house in case of an emergency… Yes Peter let's go back."

"I'll fly us back." I murmured. I didn't want her to have to go through that embarrassment again.

"Yes Peter. That would be great of you."

"Come here then." I whispered. I walked farther down into the alley and held y arms open as Wendy came to me. Gently I picked her up and held her to my chest and looked at her face for a moment.

It was gentle and beautiful. Red brown wisps of hair were blown gently over her face. Her eyes met my stare and I found myself looking deeply into her grey twilight like eyes.

After so many years Wendy Darling was again in my arms.

And with that thought I jumped into the air and flew over three buildings and landed in the alley by Wendy's house. Softly I placed her on her feet and took her hand, led her to the door and allowed her to open it and we walked in. I sat on the couch and waited as Wendy went around looking for money.

As she was doing this, I wondered where her family might be. I hadn't seen them at that warehouse so it wasn't likely that they were there. Family's don't' just disappear, so where could they be? It was really odd when you thought about it. But then again, what could've stopped them from moving! They could have moved somewhere else! I t was possible, right?!

When Wendy was done, she came downstairs and sat beside me on the sofa. She had a purse with her that was stuffed with money. Her parents must have expected a lot of emergencies!

"Wendy?"

"Ummmhmm?"

"What's to have stopped your family from moving? I mean it is possible, right?"

Her head was in my lap so I played with her hair as I waited for her to answer.

"You know what Peter? You may be right. Nothing serious is wrong with them at all. We've been panicking when for all we know they could be living in Scotland right now!"

I looked down and smiled at her.

I knew she was going to be okay.

It was later, probably 5 o'clock. Wendy had wanted to go later because it would be darker, and not as many people would scrutinize our outfits.

We walked pass many shops and finally Wendy pulled me into one that had clothing in its display area.

It took my eyes a brief second to adjust to the bright lights. But when they did I saw clothing everywhere! A lot of the articles reminded me of what Tinkerbell wore! Tinkerbell! I really was beginning to miss her…

Wendy pulled me out of my reverie and to the front desk. There sat a rather large lady with dark brown skin. She had long black hair braided into a very interesting design.

"Excuse me ma'm?" Wendy said.

"Yes?" Came the cultured reply.

"My companion and I were looking for modern looking clothing and acquire your help."

The lady looked a little startled and then looked us over further puzzled.

"Yes dear, I'll help you out. Are you from around here?"

"Yes actually I grew up just down the street!"

"Oh." Came her confused answer. "Alright you come with me and someone will be out to help you in a second young man."

And with that she took Wendy's arm and drifted into the sea of clothes.

I heard a song start playing in the store:

All by myself, don't want to be, all by myself…

Oh how true that was!

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JW