Chapter three

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Peter pans POV

Me and tink were wandering around London, when she pointed to a house with the window opened. She flew over there and I quickly caught up. I snuck over and hid behind a wall, listening to the children talk.
"Emma, can you sing us a song please?" I heard someone say. I crept closer, and just in time to hear the piano playing a beautiful voice start singing.

"There was a time when I was alone
No where to go and no place to call home
My only friend was the man in the moon
And even sometimes he would go away too
Then one night, as I closed my eyes
I saw a shadow flying high
He came to me with the sweetest smile
Told me he wanted to talk for a while
He said Peter Pan that's what they call me
I promise that you'll never be lonely
And ever since that day
I am a Lost Boy from Neverland
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan
And when we're bored we play in the Woods
Always on the run from Captain Hook
Run run Lost Boy, they say to me
Away from all of reality
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And lost boys like me are free
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And lost boys like me are free
He sprinkled me in pixie dust and told me to believe
Believe in him and believe in me
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green
To your beautiful destiny
As we soared above the town that never loved me
I realized I finally had a family
Soon enough we reached Neverland
Peacefully my feet hit the sand and ever since that day...
I am a Lost Boy from Neverland
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan
And when we're bored we play in the Woods
Always on the run from Captain Hook
Run run Lost Boy, they say to me
Away from all of reality
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And Lost Boys like me are free
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And Lost Boys like me are free
Peter Pan, Tinker Bell, Wendy darlin
Even Captain Hook you are my perfect story book
Neverland I love you so, you are now my home sweet home
Forever a lost boy at last
Peter Pan, Tinker Bell, Wendy darlin
Even Captain Hook you are my perfect story book
Neverland I love you so, you are now my home sweet home
Forever a Lost Boy at last
And for always I will say
I am a Lost Boy from Neverland
Usually hanging out with Peter Pan
And when we're bored we play in the Woods
Always on the run from Captain Hook
Run run Lost Boy, they say to me
Away from all of reality
Neverland is home to Lost Boys like me
And Lost Boys like me are free
Neverland is home to Lost Boys like me
And Lost Boys like me are free"

I was utterly captivated with that voice. In love with it. Tink snapped me out of my trance.
"She has a very beautiful voice, don't you think?" She giggled. I nodded, still smiling. I got to the window and looked through it. And before my eyes, I saw, The most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Her long, black hair with strips of white hair in front, seemed to glow. Her flawless skin seemed to shine. Her beautiful green eyes glittered. All of a sudden, a huge, hairy beast barked at me and tink. My eyes widened, and so me and tink flew to the top and hid there. The other girl and two boys looked out. They luckily didn't see me. Then I saw the beautiful girl look out. She smiled a little, and that was enough to send my heart beating fast. Once the girl went back in, me and tink stayed at the top and talked while we waited for them to wake up.

"Hey tink, I just realised. Her Song was about US. Me, you, hook, Neverland, the lost boys! Things like that! How did she know about us?" I asked. Tink shrugged her shoulders. I sighed, and then my eyes widened as I realised that my shadow was gone.
"Tink, where's my shadow?" I asked urgently. She suddenly flew up and started gesturing to the opened window and my shadow slipping inside.
"No no no nooooo." I groaned. I put my head in my arms because I couldn't go inside yet. I had to wait for them to sleep. After what seemed like an hour, I heard the children snoring. Tink went inside to look for my shadow. I followed her, but froze. There, in the closest bed to the piano, was the beautiful girl. I flew over to her and than I used my finger to trace her face. When I got to her lips, she opened her eyes with a gasp.

(Emma's POV)

As I got back in bed, my head was spinning with my thoughts. What did Peter think of me? Does he like Wendy? Did I ruin everything because Wendy was supposed to be the one Peter noticed? I didn't know. After a while, I fell into a light sleep.

After a while, I heard someone coming closer to me. I knew it was Peter because I didn't hear the footsteps, only heard a light swoosh of air. I felt him tracing my face. I felt butterflies in my stomach, even though I shouldn't have. Because I was still half asleep, when he reached my lips, I woke up with a gasp, seeing Peters face in front of mine. I felt myself blush, and I saw him blush too. He flew back up and landed on a post of my bed.

Word count: 985 words

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