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Peter Pan x Estelle

--Estelle's P.O.V.--

I groan as my bff talks about Peter Pan once again, going on and on about how cute he was. It's not that I don't believe in him... Not that I'll ever tell her that. "Just shut up Wendy if he was coming back he would have done it a long time ago". I say and she glares at me. "Whatever your still a kid shouldn't you believe in this kind of stuff?". She says. I glare at her and mutter. "I'm not a kid". "Only kids say they're not kids". Wendy says. I roll my eyes and push her out of her room, since we were having a sleepover. I go to my filled backpack that had my freshly cleaned clothes inside. I start to take out my underwear and I just happened to take out a black colored pair, when I hear a voice behind me. "Damn those are cute". I jump and turn and see a boy, maybe 18 on the window seal. I back away and trip and fall back on my bed. I open my eyes and see the boy....Floating!?!?! over me....."Peter Pan". I mutter, he smirks and leans real close to my face. "Ahhhh so you know me". He says and I meekly nod. The door opens and Wendy walks in, Peter looks up at her. "W-Wendy". He says shocked. Wendy smiles and hugs him. "PETER! you cam back!". She says happily. I hide all my underwear under other clothes and look back at them, my eyes widen as Wendy smashes her lips into Peter's. 'Well so much for thinking he was cute.....Wait since when do I give up so easily'. I think........'Bring it sister'.

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I sit on my bed as Wendy goes on to Peter how she missed him and 'loves' him. I knew it was a lie, ever since she got back and hit puberty she's gone out with any guy that would touch her, she lost her virginity when she was 14. I roll my eyes just as Peter looks at me, I fake gag and he holds back smiling. I start acting like Wendy behind her back, throwing my arms in the air and fake talking. Peter falls on the floor laughing and Wendy looks at him like he's crazy. "Man Peter you're just as weird as you were before". Wendy mutters and I smirk. "Wendy come down here". Her father calls from downstairs, she sighs and goes downstairs. I look at Peter as he stands up. I roll my eyes at the door. "Okay tell me what's she's really been doing". Peter says sitting next to me. "Well besides having a million boyfriends, sleeping with every guy that looks at her and being a bitch, working as a hooker and well being an ass to her brothers.....Oh well nothing besides that". I say and his eyes widen. "H-hooker?" He asks. "Um ...Yeah do you even know what a hooker is?". I ask. "Kind of....No". He says and looks down. "Its a slut that sexly dances for men to get payed". I say and he looks at me with wide eyes, I nod. "Oh and she's like 18 and still living at home". I say and point my thumb at the door. Peter shakes his head. "Wow...she's...changed". He says, I pat his back. "Don't worry I hardly remember when she was a good sister....Ahh the good old days". I say and stand up and start taking care of my clothes. Peter watches as I take care of my underwear and bras. I see him lick his lips a few times, I mentally blush. After I was done Wendy came back and hugged Peter. "Oh Estelle your dad says that you have to do dishes". Wendy says sitting on Peter's lap. "But it's your turn". I say. "Well I may have told him I'm not feeling well so I could be alone with Peter but you don't mind right...Good". She says and smiles at Peter. I give Peter a pity filled look as I leave the room.

----Peter's P.O.V.---- I gulp as Estelle leaves the room I swear she's the only thing holding Wendy back from leaping on me and raping me. I shiver at the thought, Wendy used to be nice but Estelle...She's something else, she doesn't seem to be a real girly girl like most girls her age. I'm broke from my thinking when Wendy ran her hand up my leg and grabbed my *Cough* Package. I flinch and stare at her, she smirks and pushes me down on the bed and looks down at me. The door swings open and Estelle walks in. 'Thank god'. I think. "What the hell Estelle". Wendy says and gets off me. "I kicked the dishwasher a few times got it working". Estelle says with a smirk as she walks over closer to me. Wendy growls and rolls her eyes. I stand up and back up to the window. "W-well I'll come back soon see ya". I say and jump out the window.

----Your P.O.V.----

'God she must have freaked him a lot'. I think as Wendy glares at me and goes to her 'Job'. I change into my PJ's, which was some white short shorts with purple and green dots on them, and a white tank top. I pull the covers back on my bed and get under the covers turning my lamp off working on mastering the art of not sleeping with a night light. (I'm doing the same *Thumbs up*). Once I was halfway asleep, I felt a poke on my check. I moan and open my eyes. "As cute as that moan was, let's get you out of here and over to Neverland". Peter says. I blush and mutter. "What are you doing back?" I ask. "I never left". He says and picks me up. I hold onto his shirt and nuzzle into his chest. "Hmmmm what about Wendy?". I joke. "Well she's never going to find us in Neverland". He says and I giggle at his pun. Peter jumps out the window with me in his arms and starts to fly off. 'Looks like I win sister'.


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