Tink pointed outside of the nursery as she began to flutter to a wooden draw.I forced the draw open,pushing me to the floor,I grasped the shadow as it swung round and punched me in my face(I hates that shadow)Suddenly footsteps came from the stairs as a women emerged.I gasped and fled to the ceiling leaving the shadow.The wimen had a long red velvet dress on that dragged along the floor,she had fiery red hair in a neat bun that sat on her head.She peaked into the children's room and strolled back down the stairs.I checked every room for the shadow including the master bedroom.It had the biggest letto I had ever seen with pale blue bedding and wood stained posts with silk curtains raped around them.I found the shadow in the nursery against the foot of one of the beds.I grabbed it and started fiercly banging it with a wooden block but it wouldn't do anything,it was starting to tick me off.I gently weeped into my arms over frustration.
"Boy,why are te crying?"A girl asked.I flinched and flew to the ceiling and hide behind the glitzy chandelier.
"You can fly!"She cried.I reached the floor and bowed,she quicky fumbled out of her letto and bowed back.
"What is your name?"She asked politely.
"What is yours?"I replied as I started to back away.
"Wendy moira angela darling"she said.
"Peter...pan"I told her.
"Where do te live?"She questioned(she asked a lot of questions)
"Second to the right,and straight on till morning"I answered as I pointed out of the window,as I turned back around she had grew closer making me stumble abit from shock.
"They put that on the letters?"Wendy said.
"Don't get any letters"I said
"But your mother gets letters"she remarked.
"Don't have a Mother"I stated
"No wonder te were crying!"Wendy cried.
"I wasn't crying about mothers,I was crying because I can't get the shadow to stick and I wasn't crying!"I responded.
"I could sew it on for you"She asked.*gulp*this was gonna hurt..
"Boy,why are te crying?"A girl asked.I flinched and flew to the ceiling and hide behind the glitzy chandelier.
"You can fly!"She cried.I reached the floor and bowed,she quicky fumbled out of her letto and bowed back.
"What is your name?"She asked politely.
"What is yours?"I replied as I started to back away.
"Wendy moira angela darling"she said.
"Peter...pan"I told her.
"Where do te live?"She questioned(she asked a lot of questions)
"Second to the right,and straight on till morning"I answered as I pointed out of the window,as I turned back around she had grew closer making me stumble abit from shock.
"They put that on the letters?"Wendy said.
"Don't get any letters"I said
"But your mother gets letters"she remarked.
"Don't have a Mother"I stated
"No wonder te were crying!"Wendy cried.
"I wasn't crying about mothers,I was crying because I can't get the shadow to stick and I wasn't crying!"I responded.
"I could sew it on for you"She asked.*gulp*this was gonna hurt..
the Lost boys walked away from hook peter had a sword and so did hook. it's time we finish what was started years and years fa pan detto hook. hook had tink in a jar and a bag full of farie dust wich he dumped a little bit onto him. hook he flies and he likes it. te want to fly we'll fly te old man peter detto laughing. peter flew high in the sky and fought with hook. but on the ship havock reached wendy. one of th pirates had cut wendy's arm and had stabbed her and peter hasn't even noticed. the Lost boys tried to help but it was no use. PETER yelled slightly. peter looked at slightly and the Lost boys and then he saw wendy lifeless on the ground. peter payed no attension to hook and peter got knocked to the ship. peter was just close enough to grab wendy's had and fly off with her but hook was still aiming to kill peter
It had been a couple of months since wendy and the Lost boys had returned home,the boys were settled in at school and at home and michael and john had returned normally to there normal lives.Evey night Wendy would wait for a while for peter to return just like he detto but htere was nothin not a jingle o a footstep so she would fall asleep.one night wendy had Lost hope of peter returning so she gently drifted off but suddenly there was a noise..."woof woof!" barked nana as she ran to the window 2it@s peter he has finally returned!" wendy cheered but as the window slowly opened the children found it was not the witty peter pan at all but a familiar face.... to be continued.
It had been a couple of months since wendy and the Lost boys had returned home,the boys were settled in at school and at home and michael and john had returned normally to there normal lives.Evey night Wendy would wait for a while for peter to return just like he detto but htere was nothin not a jingle o a footstep so she would fall asleep.one night wendy had Lost hope of peter returning so she gently drifted off but suddenly there was a noise..."woof woof!" barked nana as she ran to the window 2it@s peter he has finally returned!" wendy cheered but as the window slowly opened the children found it was not the witty peter pan at all but a familiar face.... to be continued
It had been a couple of months since wendy and the Lost boys had returned home,the boys were settled in at school and at home and michael and john had returned normally to there normal lives.Evey night Wendy would wait for a while for peter to return just like he detto but htere was nothin not a jingle o a footstep so she would fall asleep.one night wendy had Lost hope of peter returning so she gently drifted off but suddenly there was a noise..."woof woof!" barked nana as she ran to the window 2it@s peter he has finally returned!" wendy cheered but as the window slowly opened the children found it was not the witty peter pan at all but a familiar face.... to be continued