《Im Not Wendy (Peter Pan Fanfiction)》Im Not Wendy- Chapter 12
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I watched Peter soundly asleep while the fairies healed them up. My foot was tapping on the floor in nervousness.
'Julie, relax. Peter's gonna be alright. The fairies know what they're doing'- Tinkerbell flew towards me. She stopped at my knee and sat on top of it.
'I know, Tink, but im still nervous'- I whispered. I ran my fingers through the silver acorn on my necklace.
'Hey, that looks so familiar'- Tinkerbell said and flew towards it.
'Its a replica of the acorn Peter gave Wendy'- I explained. Tinkerbell nodded.
'Do you mind if I do something to it?'- She asked. I shook my head no. She touched the acorn and it inmediately turned from silver to a beautiful gold. Gold with a little bit of ocre. It was beautiful.
'Wow, Tink... You surprise me'
'The gold color represents the place you have in Peter's heart. He loves you, Julie, never doubt it'
'I would never. I love him too'- I said. Suddenly, a fairy appeared in the room. Tinkerbell got up to talk to her. Her eyes widened every second and I began to get worried. Tink came to me again.
'He is alright. He just... Can have sudden attacks. You know, fear, pain, agression.'-She said. I got scared. What if...
'Can we see him?'- I asked. She nodded and I followed her into the room.
When we got in, I saw an awake Peter. His chest was bare and he had several bandages over it. He looked at me with gleaming eyes.
'Hi'- I said, smiling at him. He smiled back and waved at me.
'He can't speak yet'- Tinkerbell whispered in my ear. I nodded. I watched Tink go up to him and kiss his forehead, making a fairy dust shower fall over Peter's face. He motioned me to come over to him. I went over, cupped his face with my hands and placed a kiss on his lips. Peter and I... We acted like a couple. We definetely looked like a couple. But, I was sure Peter still didn't understand the concept of "One person in love with the other". So I chose to keep it like that.
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And I actually liked it. Being with Peter was amazingly amazing. He was kind, loving, sweet, and a lot of fun.
When we pulled apart, a smile crept up his face as he kept my finger intertwined with his. I sat on the corner of the place he wad lying on. He looked at Tinkerbell and raised an eyebrow.
'Whoops, alone time,yes.'- She giggled and went out flying. I laughed and looked at Peter.
'Im glad you're okay'- I said. He smiled and rubbed his finger across my hand. He then let go of my hand and looked at me. He pointed at himself. Then, he made a heart with his hands. And then he pointed me.
'I love you?'- I asked. He nodded.
'I love you too, Peter'- I said. I saw him lean in and kiss me. I kissed him back.
'You should sleep. Until we can go back.'- I said. He motioned me to lie down with him. And so I did. I lied down next to him and he wrapped his arm around my waist. I rested my head on his chest and soon after we both fell asleep.
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