《Im Not Wendy (Peter Pan Fanfiction)》Im Not Wendy- Chapter 2
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Soon after Julie had drifted into sleep, a very curious glitter ball came across the room flying, like it was chasing something. She looked over to Julie's bed, and sped outside. Then, she entered again the room, followed by a person. A boy. The boy had blonde, messy, curly hair, and his eyes were green. He looked like he was 13-14, and was pretty tall. The boy was dressed in vines, leaves and twigs, and was barefoot. But he had an amazing feature. He could Fly. He flew over to Julie's bed, and watched her from above. He was astonished by her beauty. Her long, wavy, light brown hair, her perfect face and, to his astonishment, when he looked down he saw that she had a silver necklace on, with a little silver acorn with a hole on it, that looked very familiar. He saw in the walls all the drawings and paintings of a boy who was very similar to him, with fairies and pirates and boys, and a girl. He again drifted his view to the girl, and slowly floated down towards her to grab carefully the necklace and admire the silver pendant. Julie suddenly opened her eyes, causing the boy to fly high and bump himself against the ceiling.
'OHMYGODWHATAREYOUDOINGINMYROOM?'- Julie said. Then, she realised.
'Wait. I know who you are'- She said, and a huge smile grew on her face, her deep brown eyes now were wet with tears. 'You're Peter Pan'.
'How did you know that?'- Peter asked, scared, as he came down from the ceiling
'I know Everything about you. I've been waiting for you'
'What do you mean?'- He asked, confused
'I know what's gonna happen now. You are taking me to Neverland. Right?'- She asked, scared. But she wasnt wrong. After he left Wendy in her house in London, a few years before, he realised he couldn't live without her. He mumbled her name in his sleep. He cried a lot of nights because he missed her, and he remembered all the things they did together. He realised he had to get her back, but, instead of Wendy, he found Juliette. And he was so impressed by her beauty, and the acorn, and the drawings, that he knew that he had to take Julie to Neverland.
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'I am. You coming?' He stretched out his hand, with full confidence. He somehow felt that he could trust in her.
'Yes, Im Coming.'- She answered, and grabbed his hand. They both stood in the room's window rim, and Tinkerbell showered Julie with Pixie Dust.
'Now all you have to do is...' - Peter started saying
'Happy Thoughts. I know'- Julie interrupted him with a smile. Peter smiled back and they both took off to the biggest, great adventure. Neverland.
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