THE END OF NEVERLAND

CHAPTER 2.

"DeeDee, may I sleep next to you?" little Kenny appeared next to her bed.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" she managed to open her eyes a bit.

"I had a nightmare."

"About?"

"Captain Hook! He cursed Peter Pan and Neverland!"

"Kenny...Peter Pan does not exist!" she sighed and covered herself again, then made room for the boy.

"He does exist, DeeDee, I just know it."

"Go to sleep." she demanded silently.

- "Peter, we found her!" The lost boys gathered around Peter Pan to guide him to Tinkerbell's body. "She's still breathing, but she's not shining."

"What happened to her?" he grabbed his fairy and looked at her.

At that moment, he heard an evil chuckle and turned to face the defeatable Captain Hook.

"What have you done to her?" Peter growled.

"I didn't do anything. I just came to warn you, that Neverland will dissapear soon, and us, the pirates, are leaving before this world comes to an end. Hope you stay here and die, Peter Pan." he laughed and walked away.

"What is he talking about?" Trumpet asked.

"I'm confused!" the boys whined.

"Perhaps we need help, from the other side." Peter whispered. "Take care of Tinkerbell, I'll be back." he flew towards the sky.

- "DeeDee...can I get a glass of water?" Kenny whispered to Andrea's ear.

"Go ahead..." she said half-asleep.

"Can you come with me?"

"Kenny, you'll be fine."

"Okay..." he stood up, unsure, and headed to the kitchen.

Suddenly, a loud thump hit the window, and it opened by itself.

"Kenny, did you open the window?" Andrea asked, then stood up to close it.

No answer. "That's weird..." she sat on her bed.

She turned around and saw a dirty blonde boy sitting next to her, smiling.

He had blue eyes, and he was wearing an outfit made out of leaves and sticks.

She gasped loudly, and he covered her mouth.

"I'm looking for help. Don't be scared. I'm a friend." he assured her, then let go.

"Who are you?" she whimpered.

"Peter Pan!" Kenny appeared and dropped the glass of water.

"Exactly." Peter nodded.

"He's real! He's real! I told you he's real!" Kenny hugged him.

"This can't be happening...is this a dream?" Andrea grabbed Kenny away from him.

"Is what a dream?" Peter asked, smiling wisely.

"You don't exist!" she huffed.

"But I am here, aren't I?"

"He exists!" Kenny ran to wake up Jonah.

"What do you want, stranger?" Andrea backed away slowly.

"Stranger?" Peter floated around the room, then smiled at her. "Haven't you heard my stories?"

"My father used to tell them to me."

"What is your father's name?"

"Michael."

"Michael Darling. I remember him! Strong little fella."

"You met my father?"

"I met your father, your uncle, and your aunt. Michael, John, and Wendy. Right?"

Andrea looked surprised, she never met her uncle or aunt, but she heard stories of them.

"Right." she looked down.

"What happened to them?" Peter asked.

"They grew up..." she shrugged. "My father passed away in a fire. So did my mother."

"Oh...I'm sorry."

"I am too."

"Here he is! Look! He's real!" Kenny almost yelled as he and Jonah showed up.

"No way!" Jonah gasped.

"Hello guys. I came here from Neverland, to seek help." Peter announced.

"We'll help you! Right DeeDee?" the boys looked at their stepsister.

"I don't think it'll be a great idea..." Andrea moved her long brown hair aside and sighed.

"Great, then it's settled, we'll head to Neverland as soon as possible." he took out a small bag out of his pocket and opened it. "Do you know what fairy dust is used for?"

"Flying!" Kenny clapped.

Peter sprinkled some to the boys and immidietly they started to float.

"Want some?" he offered Andrea.

"I can't believe this is happening." she looked at her brothers and back at Peter.

He gave her some and she began to fly. She grabbed him tightly as they both went up.

"You need to let go off me sooner or later, you know." he chuckled.

"I don't feel like letting go." she cried and closed her eyes.

"Then hold on tight!" he grabbed the boys' hands and flew out of the window.