Okay even though you haven't given me the five reviews I asked for I'm adding another chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own Peter Pan I just like to right stories about him!
Peter's POV
We were back at Wendy's and she had fallen asleep on my arm, on the couch. The only sound in the dark room was her light breathing. Lightly I stroked her hair and whispered her name once and a while. I can't believe we were at this point, where I could stroke her and there wouldn't be any major embarrassment.
My mind drifted back to Neverland. I would have to go back and visit. How many days has it been since I came to Wendy's World? Four days? Wow! They would be wondering why I was staying so long this time. Last time I had come to her world, I had only stayed a day. What were the lost boys doing? Were they having fun without me? Had they created any new games? What about Hook? Ever since he had retired of piracy he'd just been sitting around and I hadn't seen him that much. At points in Neverland it got boring with no pirates chasing you about. I mean, I still see the mermaids and play fight with the Indians and Tiger Lily, but it's still different. Tinkerbell was still as hyper as ever. Sometimes I wondered if she'd ever get old and be quiet a bit!
But then I started to wonder about Wendy's parents. I didn't believe that it was likely that her parents would get up and leave their house with loads of money and all their furniture in it! What possible reason would anyone have to do that? It didn't make sense and I couldn't figure out a plausible reason that could fit into this puzzle. Second I knew that whoever had captured Wendy wasn't going to let her get far. One thing I knew about the people of this world; they cared a lot about money! And if Wendy had been meant to drag in money for this guy, he wasn't going to let her get far.
I had to watch out for her.
Gently I lay her head onto the couch and stood. I began to look around looking for something, anything that would satisfy this feeling of restlessness. I knew something was going on, but I just couldn't put my finger on it! I looked around the family room. Everything here was in its place, nothing was out of order.
It was too perfect.
My eyes fell on the old piano. I knew in my gut that something wasn't right. I walked over to the piano and pulled the cover up and looked at the keys. I looked normal enough. I was about to close the piano when my eyes saw a white slip of paper in between a black and a white key. Quickly I pulled it out and read:
To Whom It May Concern:
My name is Michael Darling and if you are reading this that means we're not here. I am twelve years old and I've known this was coming for awhile, but my family didn't believe me. Wendy's disappearance wasn't a coincidence and I've known this would happen. Reader something has been stalking our family. I don't know why and I wonder what we've done. But a mark was left on our door last night.
It was a Dead Man sign.
Please before you do anything find my sister Wendy Darling. Nothing can happen to her. If you decide that you will search for us afterwards we might be in… I know you may not believe this but…
Neverland.
Michael Darling
Neverland!
Well that concludes this wonderful chapter! Please review! I'm getting a lot of hits but not many of you are reviewing. If I get a decent number of reviews I'll right another chapter (You know I'll write another chapter, I'm too much of a pushover:). So till next time,
Always your writer,
JW