After all these years of begging to leave Neverland, he lets me go like it was nothing. There is only one problem now... I don't want to leave anymore. As crazy as it may seem, I fell in love with the boy I was terrified of for three years. I could only imagine what my brother looked like now. He'd be taller and older than me by now. "I should tell Peter.." I thought aloud. "Tell Peter what?" I quickly turned around to see him. He looked different, a lot different. He wasn't smirking or raising eyebrows. Was he sad? No, that is impossible. "I don't want to go anymore..." I mumbled. "What?" Peter walked closer to me, wondering what it was that I had said. I looked deeply into his green eyes, " I don't want to leave Neverland." He sighed, "You have to. I don't break promises. No matter how evil and cruel I am." I began to beg, "Please, Peter! Change the promise!" I felt the tears build up in my eyes. "I can't I'm sorry. I don't want you to go either, but some of us have to grow up." he tried to soothe me, but his words only broke me down. I loved him far to much to just go. "No!" I fell to the ground, feeling his arms wrap around me. "I'm sorry (Y/N), I have to let you go." he whispered. "Peter please!" I sobbed hoping he would change his mind. "I can't..." he held me tighter in is arms. The next thing I knew, we were flying. I kept crying. "No! I wanna stay!" I cried, making his shirt soaked with my tears. "Please, don't cry." he whispered. I thought about how I would never hear his voice again. I felt him set me down in my old room. "Peter...please." I said between sobs, "I love you." he hugged me tighter, "I love you too, that's why I have to to let you go." I cried harder, and did something I wouldn't have ever expected. I put my lips to his. He kissed back. "Whenever you are sad or lonely, look up to the skies. The second star to the right: that's where I'll be, waiting and loving you. When you see it, I will know and I will be thinking about you, because I love you." I stopped crying and looked at him deep enough to see all of his emotions. "Take me back... I need you." I closed my eyes, hoping it was all a dream. "You'll see me in your dreams.." his voice faded away. I opened my eyes and he was gone. I started screaming and crying, when the door burst open. My whole family was tearing up. "Take me back! No!" I cried and screamed, but there was no reply. Once again, I was lost and afraid.

Two Years Later

Every once in awhile I'll look up to the stars. There is always one star that holds a special place in my heart. I don't know why, but I know why. My brother always asks me if I miss it, but I don't know what he means. I went to bed and fell asleep and I saw him, the boy. He is always in my dreams telling me that its almost time, that I'll see him again. I thought they were nightmares, but then it hit me they're my memories. I remembered everything! "Peter!" I woke up in my room, or I thought I did. "It's time!" he smiled, putting his hand out to me. I took it then I woke up. I ran down stairs. "Happy 17th Birthday!" I had a heart attack from my family's surprise. We had fun that day, then I went to bed. I woke in the middle of the night when I heard tapping at my window. I went over to the window, opened it and climbed out onto the roof. I sat down and gazed at the stars. Then I noticed the star was brighter than ever. "I told you I'd be back." I turned around to see him, standing there. I missed seeing his face, hearing his voice. "Peter!" I cried running into his hold. But most importantly, I missed his touched. I cried in his arms, and held him tighter then I had ever held anyone. "Promise me you're not going to leave me again."I felt safe in his arms, hearing his heart. "Never." he whispered, kissing my head, "Let's go home." I nodded, as he picked me up in his arms. Before I knew it I was in Neverland. "Welcome home." Peter said smiling at me I felt safe. I felt... happy.