Hello poppets! Here's a new chapter for you! I think the stories taking a twist now!
Oh for any confusion: I'm not using the Wendy from the original story in 1901, I'm trying to go for the one in the 20th century/19th (either or). The younger one let's say!
Unknown POV
No one got away from me. That just never happened! I was the master of secrets, the godfather of evil plots! I was the top guy! If you wanted something done quietly, I was your guy. Oh women loved me and men admired my strength, but none, none, knew the truth behind the good looking guy.
So for this little minx to escape me was a big dent on my pride. I had chosen her specifically. I had watched her bloom into this beautiful flower and knew that she was the one: my new money maker. I knew that in 2007 she would be a novelty above everything. Who saw a beauty like that, untainted by to much makeup or the gradual pull of gravity?
Oh yes, Wendy had been something, but now she was gone off with some bronze head boy! That info I had gotten from Stacy! The fact that she even let someone in without an appointment was beyond me!
But i was going to be generous and allow Wendy bird to fly for a while because she wouldn't be flying for very long!
I know this chapter was short, but it served its purpose. There's going to be some trouble for Wendy and Peter!
Who do you think it is?
Yours in writing,
JW