《Im Not Wendy (Peter Pan Fanfiction)》Im Not Wendy- Chapter 17
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*Julie's POV*
With Peter, fully recovered from his early wounds due to my kissing magic, which only happened to work once, it was easy for us to go back to Neverland and for everything to go back to normal.
Peter and I visited the city once. From above. My family seemed to have forgotten about me, by now, which was good, because my parents didn't care about me, and my siblings, well, they had each other. I didn't have any friends, so that was a plus. Christmas was arriving to London. And, honestly, I missed it. I missed exchanging presents and lighting up the whole house. And Tink, who was with us, agreed. So, she somehow got all these christmas decorations and we put them up in the hideout. I explained Peter and the boys what christmas was about.
We seemed like a family now. Peter and I even looked older. He looked 17 ish, I looked, and was, 16. I guess time flew by. Even the boys looked older.
Somehow, I always thought of what could've been like if Peter and the boys became, you know, normal. If, when we were bigger, moved into a house all together. I would explain to mom and dad, and, even though they wouldn't believe me at first, I would make them understand. Peter and I would be amazing parents. He could become a man, and me, I would become what I always wanted to be. A dancer.
Anyways, back to the story.
I went back to keep on giving Peter his medicine everyday, and, I started teaching him various things. I also took care of the boys, with help of Tink and other fairies, and taught them also. I taught them how to sing, and they turned out to love singing and performing.
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*Peter's POV*
I was walking in the forest with Tink, a few weeks later. We were talking about various things, and we just enjoyed each other's company.
I was looking through, when a plant with tiny leaves and red berry like- things caught my attention.
'Tink! Look! What's that?'- I asked. She smiled at me and brought the plant down. She placed it in my hands.
'It's a mistletoe, Peter'- She said. I looked at her confused.
'Why are you smiling so much?'- I asked.
'You know, I went to London a couple of days ago. I noticed this. On christmas, one boy and one girl kiss under the mistletoe. It's the rule.'- She explained. I smiled back at her.
'Did you ever get kissed, Tink? I mean, do fairies... like... fall in love?'- I asked her. She turned pink.
'Yes, and yes. I am actually in love with someone right now. His name is Terrance, and we've been dating for two months now'- She smiled shyly. I laughed at her.
'You're incredible, Tinkerbell'- I said.
'You know? You should take this to Julie'- She said, pointing to the mistletoe.-'Im sure she will recognize it.'- I smiled. I nodded.
'Thanks, Tinkerbell'- I said, and walked away.
I found Julie in my room. How did I find her?
I heard a voice, an angelical voice when I walked in the hideout. The boys were all outside, so it couldn't be them. I opened slightly the room to my door, and Julie was singing, while she straightened a white dress she was on.
'Hey'- I said, going in. She turned back and smiled before turning again to the mirror.
'Hi'- She said quietly. I stood behind her.
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'Did you make it yourself?'- I asked.
'No. One of Tink's friends did it for me. Do you like it?'- She asked.
'You look beautiful in that dress'- I admitted. She continued to see herself, until she looked up and saw that she had mistletoe right above her. She gasped and turned back, placing her hands in my chest.
'It's mistletoe'- She breathed with a smile. I smiled back at her.
'Yes. And do you know what people do under the mistletoe?'- I asked. She nodded.
'They kiss'- She said dreamily. I smirked at her.
'You dont want to break the rules'- I said, and pulled her closer to me. She closed her eyes and I kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I wrapped my arms around her waist. I noticed though, that she was very, like VERY thin. I worried, but I guess Julie's kisses distracted me.
We stumbled back, and accidentally fell on the bed. She fell on top of me, but it didn't seem to bother any of us.
It felt different. We've never kissed like this before. And I'm not saying I didn't like it. I could get used to it, of course.
We pulled apart, looking for air.
'I love you'- She whispered in my ear.
'I love you more'- I answered. She looked back at me, pecked my lips and said:
'Impossible'
I draped my arms over her, making her fall on top of me again, laughing. She rested her head on my chest.
'Possible'- I said.
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