Author: OK Guys...I'm sorry to say that its over, that's it!.Unless of course I decide to do a sequel...but haven't thought about it. Sorry its so late, I had a busy week at school and everything...I hate school!lol. Thanks to all of you, you guys were soooo incredibly awsome...I know I say that alot, but its true!. So, now that this is over you guys can go back to your own lives lol...but I have one more thing to say: I DO NO own any of the Peter Pan characters!. I enjoyed reading your thoughts and comments, you guys have been A HUGE support and I thank you!.

So, until I figure out if I'm going to do a sequel...farewell!. It's been nice knowing ya'll!. Thanks so much!.

The two newly engaged couple kept their overly happy expressions as they started to walk out of the gardens, for it was passed their usual time to arrive home. Suddenly, Wendy stopped in surprised thought. "Whatever will mother and father think of us getting married?" she asked, somewhat fearfully.

Peter stopped too. He was suddenly very afraid of what Mr. Darling might do if they told them they were engaged. "But we must get married!. We're to be the new rulers of Neverland!" Peter reasoned. This however brought more uncertain thoughts to Wendy. "Mother and Father will surely not agree to me going away again. Certainly not to Neverland. They hardly believe in the place" Wendy said saddened.

Peter looked hard into her uneasy eyes. "Well, if you want to call it off then I guess…" Peter began but Wendy quickly dismissed the thought. "Peter, I would like nothing more then to become your wife, and rule Neverland by your side, it's just that, my parents have been through so much with us disappearing and all. I don't think they could take me going away forever" said Wendy.

Peter was a little confused by this. "But, isn't it suppose to end up that way?. I mean, children have to grow up and move away from their parents someday right?" asked Peter, a bit curiously. Wendy was somewhat shocked, but proud of this. "How ever did you know that Peter?" she asked with a surprised smile. "Mr. And Mrs. Keating taught me a lesson or two about life" Peter said smugly, but it suddenly faltered. "That was when they were forcing me into courting girls" Peter retorted. Wendy laughed.

"Well…" she began again. "As it is true that all children must grow up, move away and have their own lives, my parents have already lost us two times, and they don't expect me to marry so soon. Within a year at the least" she inquired. Peter was shocked at this. "But the fairy king and queen said to marry right away. We have to take the crown, it's a very important responsibility that the fairies entrusted to us!. You don't want to disappoint the fairies do you Wendy?" asked Peter, hoping to tempt her. Wendy gave a weak smile. "I know how important it is Peter, and like I said, I'd like nothing more then to rule Neverland with you, but my parents don't quite understand that topic" she said fearfully.

Peter took a moment to process all this, before a flood of determination suddenly came over him. "Then we'll make them understand!" said Peter suddenly, taking a firm grip on her hand and pulling her out of the garden and out to the streets towards the Darling's home.

Peter finally burst through the door, frantically searching the first level of the home for Wendy's parents. Finally finding them sitting quietly in the drawing room, he let go of Wendy's hand finally and stood like a proud, determined in front of them. Noticing the two teens bursting into the room. Mr. Darling looked up from his book.

"Um. Quarter past nine. Your late!" he said gruffly, placing his pipe once more between his lips and puffed heavily.

"We're gratefully sorry sir." Peter started, bowing to the banker in respect. "But we have an announcement for you". Mr. Darling noticed Wendy suddenly become stiff where she stood behind Peter. "Oh?" he questioned, popping a brow. Without another word, Peter turned and motioned for Wendy to step up beside him.

They started to argue silently, before the fearful girl slowly stepped up beside Peter. "We're…" she began quietly. "We're engaged!" she announced.

Both Mr. And Mrs. Darling's eyes popped out of their heads. "Wendy!" Mr. Darling got up from his chair angrily, but Mrs. Darling jumped up and rushed to her daughter, engulfing her in a tight hug. Mr. Darling faced Peter. "How dare you even think of proposing at the age you are!. You are young and naïve, you know nothing of what it's like to provide for a family!" bellowed Mr. Darling. Mrs. Darling stopped her loving embrace with her daughter, and the two women watched. "Once you are married, what do you plan to do?. Live in the Keating's manor all your life?. I highly doubt, no matter how nice they seem to be, that they'd let you intrude in their home any longer" Mr. Darling's face now red with fury.

Peter kept his determined face. "No sir, I have the perfect home for the both of us. Neverland" he said sternly. Mr. Darling became even more angered. "Neverland?. Dear boy you are nothing but

A lowlife, insolent youth, who has no better thing to do but dream of some magical island somewhere, where little bugs and guttersnipe Indians, and dirty old pirates. You are not fit to marry my daughter!" he screeched. Peter narrowed his eyes.

" You may not believe this sir, but maybe that's because you're a ass headed banker, who only thinks about himself, and all smug and proper because he qualifies himself better then such "guttersnipes". I guess your so called "insolence" runs in the family, for your so called thick headed sister" Peter snapped back.

Mr. Darling watched on, fury running hot through his veins.

"They are not bugs, they are highly respected creatures of an actual island, you so call it "make believe", and was hoping you'd be proud to know that these fairies have appointed your daughter as the new queen of such a place!. Now, Neverland is a wonderful place to live, where your daughter will have all the necessities she needs for life, as well as an honourable and loving husband" said Peter, turning his gaze to Wendy, who watched on proudly.

"You need not to worry, good sir, for I will always love your daughter, and I think the world of her. If you weren't so thick headed and buried yourself in you work, then maybe you'd actually see that Wendy is quite the wonderful, imaginative, spirited, sweet, loving young woman I fell in love with long ago" Peter said happily, a smile now spreading cross his face. His words echoed through Mr. Darling's head, especially the last line "…I fell in love with long ago". Memories suddenly came rushing back to him. Mr. Darling suddenly remembered his wife and he rushing into the nursery, finding it empty of their children, Nana barking furiously at the window. He finally remembered!. This was the boy that took away his children, those five years ago. Peter Pan.

"…and if you accept this, then I would be grateful for you to attend our wedding. I'm looking forward to it greatly" said Peter smugly, turning his gaze once more to Wendy. However, after this little speech of Peter's, Mr. Darling was not amused. "You…" he pointed a boned finger in Peter's direction, catching all of them off guard. " Your that air headed little boy whom my children were telling "gallant" stories about your so called "magical island!".

Peter became nervous. He'd figured it out, but now what would he do to him. "You're the one that charmed my daughter, along with my boys, to go with you to that island for the first time. You were that boy five years ago" Mr. Darling seemed to become more and more enraged as he spoke every word. Wendy saw an evil twitch in her enraged father's eyes, and decided that moment to step in.

"Yes father, he is!" Wendy suddenly blurted out. "Wendy!" both Peter and Mrs. Darling exclaimed in alarm. "He is the boy, Peter Pan, that took me on the most wonderful of adventures, free from the gritty old world of London life, so that I could actually have fun before I grew up. Instead of turning out to be a dull old, over ignorant like Aunt Millicent" Wendy said defensively.

Both her parents were somewhat baffled that Wendy would make such a snotty comment about her aunt. "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been the charming, fun, lovely young lady standing before you. In fact, I'm sure that you would be disappointed if I turned out to become anything like Millicent" said Wendy. "Now, Wendy, that is not the way to talk about your aunt" Mr. Darling now turned on Wendy. Peter coming up beside her for comfort.

"Father, it's true!" Wendy retorted. "She was mean to everyone, including you and mother, and she thought everything her own way!. I even knew that even though she was family, she was horrible!" Wendy said, emotion swirling into her eyes. Mr. Darling was quite knocked off by all these new emotions he saw in his daughter. Maybe Peter was right, maybe he should take some time to get to know Wendy better.

"That's quite enough!" said Mr. Darling, silence flooded into the drawing room. "Peter, you have caused us much pain the first, and the second time you took our children away from us" said Mr. Darling, his voice calmer, but still angered. "But father…" Wendy tried to reason but it was no use. "….and so I feel you must suffer a punishment and think of what you've done!" he began again.

Peter could feel the hate radiating off of the man in front of him. He was in for it now. He'd call off the wedding and Neverland will be left with no rulers. They all were doomed. "So…you are not to come around my family, for a full week…" said Mr. Darling, and then suddenly turning to Wendy. "For I wish to spend more time with my daughter…before she is to be married" said Mr. Darling, cracking a smile to her, she returning it weakly.

"Does that mean, you'll let us marry sir?" asked Peter hopefully. Mr. Darling stared the boy down again, which caused the boy to shrink inside. "It depends boy, on what happens during my time with Wendy…." He suddenly turned cold. "…and if you stay away. I will call you when I've made my decision….you may leave" said Mr. Darling. He allowed Wendy to walk him to the door and say goodbye.

"I'm sure I can convince my father to let us marry….don't you worry" Wendy said, seeing the desperate sadness in Peter's eyes.

She kissed him lightly on the lips, before Peter quietly made his way out the door. With one last wave to his beautiful, hopefully soon- to- be- bride, he was out the door.

Many days came and went, each with their own loneliness, but Peter kept conversation with the fairies, discussing what had happened between him and Wendy. They were glad that she agreed to marry him, and to become their new queen, however they knew that it all came down to what her father thought of them. If he'd even let her come to Neverland and live a happier life then the unhappy one she had now in London.

Wendy felt the same loneliness, the same boredom. Even though she still hung out with her over active brothers, who were quite glad for her unfolding future. Still, it all came down to her father's decision. "Just think Wendy!" Michael suddenly broke into her thoughts. "You, queen of all Neverland, anything you say could be your rule!" he sounded quite overjoyed.

"Yes, but Peter will be the king, and it is both the rulers to make the decisions of the island" said John, matter of fact. "Still, to rule a whole Island!" retorted Tootles. "I know, our own Peter and Wendy, we're so very proud!" exclaimed the twins. "Hey your highness!" suddenly perked up Nibs. "If you need an army, we can join you" he jumped up and pretended to run enemies with swords.

"Boys, can we please stop with all this royalty stuff?" Wendy suddenly exclaimed, throwing the whole nursery into silence.

"But, you can't deny it, you already agreed to be queen" said one of the twins. "Yes, I know. But I won't be if father says so" said Wendy, sounding quite frustrated. "So, until it's for sure, then no more royalty business" said Wendy, resuming her tired, frustrated and sad position on the bed.

"If you wish it" John suddenly said. "Your highness!". The boys all giggled as they bowed to her. In frustration, Wendy jumped up from the bed and in a fury, slammed the door to the nursery. "Maybe we shouldn't have gone so far" Michael suddenly broke through the unwanted silence that suddenly fell over the nursery.

More days passed, which meant more days with her father. Wendy began to hate her time with her father, but knew she must at least pretend so that she could start her upcoming life with Peter. Father and daughter were sitting quietly in the drawing room, sipping their tea, however Wendy just sulked. "Tell me some of your stories from that place…." Mr. Darling began. "About Neverland" he said, keeping his calm expression.

Wendy turned to him surprised. "You want to hear a story about Neverland, father?" she asked, trying to see if she heard him straight. Mr. Darling only nodded. A wide grin came to Wendy's face as she propped herself up to the edge of her chair, and began unwinding the magical, wonderful, beautiful tale of her moments in the magical place….beginning with how it started those five years ago.

As she came to many of her thrilling moments in her story, Wendy began to think, that by telling her father of her time with Peter, the former Lost Boys, the Pirates, and when they were both times all were reunited, Wendy felt this was the perfect chance to get the story straight so that she could finally marry Peter. It turned out, that Mr. Darling really did see the truth behind how The Darling's flew away with Peter Pan, and felt the love in Wendy's voice as she weaved through her own love story.

Finally, it was a little over a week's worth of spending time with, what he now found, was his charming, lovely, sweet daughter he found Wendy to be. He still held a grudge against Peter, his mind was made up. At first, Mr. Darling would run his options through his head over and over again, making sure this was the right decision for everyone. With a slight nod of the head in his own silent agreement, Mr. Darling picked up the phone and called the Keatings. "Yes Anna, I would like for Peter to come over tomorrow afternoon at half passed three. Would that be alright?" he said into the phone. Mrs. Keating's angelic voice chimed back in his ears. "Splendid, I'll see the boy tomorrow then. Thank you Mrs. Keating" and with that, placed the phone back in its place. A confident, sly smile crossed the aged man's lips.

The rest of the Darlings eagerly awaited in the drawing room, a uneasy silence came over the anxious family. "Did Father tell you what he decided?" whispered John. Their mother nodded quickly.

Mr. Darling hadn't told anyone of what he decided. That's why they all waited patiently in the drawing room. Mr. Darling then suddenly strutted in, a half smile on his lips as he sat down in his normal chair and watched each of his family members.

A wide grin spread across his face as the uneasy silence settled deeper as confused looks suddenly shot his way. Why was he smiling?. Only time would tell. Once again, Mr. Darling checked his watch for the tenth time, until they were all broken out of thought by a sudden knock on the door.

Another smile spread across Mr. Darling's lips. "Liza!" he called. The curious young maid suddenly appeared in the doorway. "Yes Mr. Darling, sir?" she asked uneasily, suddenly feeling all the family's eyes on her. "Will you get that for me, and if it is Mr. Keating will you escort him to me please?" he asked politely.

This surprised the whole family. Never had they heard him sound so polite as to answering the door. Usually it sounded like a demand.

Liza also was confused, but bowed gracefully and went to the door. All waited and listened as the polite maid answered the door and conversed with whomever it was. Moments later, Liza re appeared and thankfully along with her, stood Peter.

Peter and Wendy shared un uneasy smile, however they truly missed each other gratefully. As Peter took a seat in the corner, Wendy began to play with her ring uncertainly. This was the moment that would be the fate of everything. Of Peter and Wendy's relationship: are they to marry or not?. Neverland: will they have rulers or be thrown into chaos?. Plus her relationship with her father: will she be thankful or hate him for his decision?.

After a moment of still sitting there quietly, Mr. Darling arose to his feet and stood in front of this somewhat of a half circle. "So…" he began, shuffling his hands uneasily. "As you know, I have taken the time to be better acquainted with my daughter, by word of Peter that she is indeed a very lovely, imaginative, fun young lady" Mr. Darling turned his attention to Wendy, then Peter.

"…and I find that to have been very true. From what I remember from chasing her around the gardens when she was only two, and to find these qualities still in her, a must say I'm very proud. Wendy, has made great accomplishments throughout her life, and again, I couldn't be prouder, and I hope that I have raised her properly enough to make her own choices in life" said Mr. Darling, smiling to his daughter.

Wendy had tears in her eyes. "Again, whist you were only two years of age, I promised to always do my best to protect you, be there for you, and make sure you were the happiest girl on earth. I see I have done that job, with a few misconceptions, but now I see that she has found someone, that can now do that job for me" said Mr. Darling, shooting a smile to his daughter, before turning to Peter. Noticing with a chuckle that both had tears in their eyes.

"Does this mean…" Wendy began through her tears. Another bright smile came to Mr. Darling lips. "Peter…" he said, motioning for the boy to step forward. "Wendy…" he turned to Wendy, also motioning her to come forward. "I see now that you both are meant to be, no matter what comes between you, you always seem to find each other in the end!. I'm very proud of you both" said Mr. Darling.

He turned to his teary eyed wife, and winked mischievously. "That is why I'd be honoured if you both are to wed!. Congratulations!" Mr. Darling announced happily, clapping as he stepped away to let Peter and Wendy embrace and kiss happily, now officially engaged. The other erupted in happy cheers and congrats to the happy couple. Finally, they were to be together.

"That is on one condition!" Mr. Darling broke through the happy cheers, and all went silent. All eyes confused, turned to him. " That I and the boys are allowed to go with you for the wedding, and that you visit and write, three times a month!" said Mr. Darling. All let out a sigh of relief and laughs. "Of course Father" Wendy said, hugging her father tightly. "…and thank you" she whispered, tears pricking her eyes again.

Mr. Darling smiled, as he returned his daughter's tight hug. "I'm sure Peter Pan will make you more happier then I ever could" Mr. Darling suddenly said. Peter and Wendy suddenly stared at him in disbelief. "How did you know?" Wendy whispered uncertainly.

"I've always known. There's just something that clicks between the two of you" Mr. Darling joked, then joining his wife.

Peter and Wendy turned to one another, everything else seemed to fade away. "Yes Peter…." Wendy began, a teasing smile played on her lips. "Will you always be there for me, protect me, and make me the happiest woman in the world?" Wendy said, in fake seriousness. Peter's smile widened across his face. "Of course my Wendy…" Peter said, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her in. Wendy happily wrapping her arms around Peter's neck. "…Forever and Always!" he said cheekily. They both shared a giggle before leaning in for a happy, passionate kiss, the two had ever had. Finally happy together.