The Window

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Wendy's POV

I couldn't sleep that night. I couldn't stop thinking about the boy from the window. And most of all I couldn't figure out how he could fly.

That morning she heard her guardians Mr. and Mrs. Smith talking about what I'd witnessed the night before.

"Another boy is gone! He's like the fifth one!" Mrs. Smith shouted.

"I know that!" Mr. Smith shouted back.

"Maybe he was a runaway like the others." Mrs. Smith frantically panicked.

"No, no it's not." Mr. Smith replied. He looked at his wife and grinned.

I then saw something that was happening with his facial features. This was a rare thing and it could become dangerous. He was somehow actually thinking. And I know that it may seem funny but a couple of weeks ago he thought up something that if you weren't up on time well then you would be dumped with cold water and wouldn't let us eat for an entire day.

"What are you thinking of darling?" Mrs. Smith's face said as a creepy smile started to form on her pale face.

"I know someone who might have seen something. I saw them hop out of bed when that glass broke..." Mr. Smith said, looking at his wife. He then grabbed her hands and held them close to his face." they could be helping with the disappearances of these boys."

"Who?"

"Wendy Darling."

"How do you know? Do you even have any proof?"

"Come on, you see how we treat them. I see the way she glares at me when I give them their punishment! It has to be her!"

Well crap, this isn't going to end well for me...not at all.

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Peters POV

As I took the new boy to Neverland to join the others at the hideout I couldn't stop thinking about the girl. Who was she? Why didn't she yell for someone to stop me? I had so many questions burning in my mind. Then a thought hit me. Well, more like an idea. That's when one of the boys shot me with mud.

"Curly! What was that for?" I shouted.

All I saw was him hysterically laughing and sitting on the dirt floor. It just made me smile.

I yelled out "BOYS!" And in that instant, all ten boys jumped out from the trees and bushes and their tents that they may or may not have taken from the place in London.

"Soon a new member will be joining us! And then the game with Captain Hook will begin!" I shouted and the boys all cheered. All except the new boy.

"I..." the little boy said, "I don't know how to fight."

I just smiled at him and I knelt to his level and kindly said "That's okay we will teach you. And when I think you're ready you can come and fight with us." That seemed to make the little boy happy enough.

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Wendy's POV

"I SWEAR I'm not lying to you! There was a boy here last night and he could fly! I know it sounds crazy but, you have to believe me!" I pleaded. I never liked to feel weak but, right now I'm just trying to survive. And I know what I saw. The boy was flying and took the little boy with him to a place he called Neverland.

I'm NOT crazy.

Mr. Smith stood up and walked towards me and just smiled. I smiled back at him. But I felt a burning pain come across my right cheek. He'd hit me. I knew it was coming. I wish I hadn't said anything. Should've kept my mouth shut.

"Don't you EVER lie to me again!" He yelled spitting in my face.

I shook my head saying I wouldn't. But I know I wasn't lying. I know what I saw.

"Now go get ready for bed and that slap shouldn't bruise. I was teaching you a lesson on how not to lie." Mr. Smith smirked.

"I understand" I mumbled.

I stood up and did my nightly routine. But instead of the ugly colors of nightgowns they owned, I found one while I was cleaning the attic I found a beautiful ice blue nightgown. It matched perfectly with my eye color.

"You know if they see you in that they're not gonna be happy," John said reading a book as usual.

"Well, then I guess I hope that they don't catch me."

Later in the night, I knew everyone was asleep including the Smiths. I walked towards where I had seen the boy who could fly from the previous night.

Would he come back? Had this boy been here before? If he had been here previously, why hadn't I ever seen him before?


Thank you all so much for continue reading my little book! I have such big plans for what's to come so I hope you've enjoyed reading so far!!

Oh and Ive decided that I'm gonna try a publish a new chapter everyday if possible! If I don't who knows how long it will be for the next chapter of Peter Pan and Wendy Darling!

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