Chapter 11

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Jenny's POV

Yesterday was... Eventful.

I think as I'm looking up at the roof of my tent. By the position of the sun it looks like it's five in the morning. I've been thinking about a lot of things lately. Like my possible feeling for Peter, Thomas and Kevin, and my dad.

Why did my dad have to die? I've been told everything happens for a reason but what good came out of this? After his death my life has been hell, what if Peter was connected to his death somehow?

I may never know... Or maybe if I find out why my father died maybe I can be at peace, unless what happened was unnatural. I tried to find out the reason of his death before but that was on earth, with no magic. But on Neverland there's magic, maybe magic was the key to find out this whole time! It's worth a try.

I can ask Peter to help me, he has magic of course. I get up from my bed and put on the necessary clothes for today. As I walk out of the tent I'm attacked by a body three feet high which causes me fall backwards.

"Jenny! I missed you!" Kevin cried.

"You saw me yesterday though?"

"But that's too long! You were gone forever and when you came back you didn't say goodnight." He whined.

I sat up to his level and hugged him.

"I'm sorry sweetie, I had a lot to think about yesterday and Peter was, well, being him." I explained.

"It's okay, can I tell you a secret?" Kevin whispered. I nodded, he came closer to my ear and said.

"I think you and Peter should be together like husband and wife, or like peanut butter and jelly." If I was drinking water I would have choked or spit it out.

I turned my head away from his ear so I was facing him,

"Kevin that's an okay idea but you cannot tell Peter any of th-"

"Cannot tell me what?" Speak of the devil. I stand up and turn around to face Peter.

"Peter! Just the man I-"

"Man?" Peter said raising an eyebrow. I give him a blank stare and correct myself.

"The boy I was looking for, I was going to ask you a favor," I began.

"But I'd like to talk in your tent."

He nodded and started walking to his tent. When we're both inside I could barely form the words of what I'm about to say. I have to say this correctly so I have a better chance of him helping me.

"Soooo, I was wondering if you could help me find out why my dad died." I said looking down playing with my fingers.

He's not saying anything. Is he going to help me?

"Jenny, there is no need to find out why your dad died, everything happens for a reason-" He began.

"And what was that reason, so far nothing good came out of it! My life has been a living hell ever since-"

"But you came to Neverland, you have Thomas and Kevin and m-... You can be happy here, this is your home." Peter explained.

He was about to say something else.

"You were about to say something else, what was it?" I say.

"Nothing important, now go back to camp and forget we have this conversation." He is so freaking!... Oh let my just walk away before I punch his lights out.

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