Little Sister

Am I Dead

  I woke up to a heart moneter. I slowly sat up and looked around. It was night outside. I sighed taking off the wires and tried to remeber what happened.

  Last thing I remember I was running with Hunter and I couldn't find my inhaler.

  Hunter! Oh my god he must have been so scared when I fell! Fuck, I'm such an ideot! I probably made dad worry to! God dam it!

  "Fuck." I said covering my face with my hands. I felt my hair fall over my hands as I worried about my dad and Hunter.

  "Wow, you changed." a voice said. I looked up to see a boy I didn't recognize. He looked insanely fimilare, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

  "Who are you and why are you in my room?" I asked. I stared at him.

  In the moonlight I could tell he was older than me and his hair was redish brownish. I couldn't tell. He had a torn green T-shirt and really holey jeans.

   "You don't remember me?" he asked a little hurt. He studdied me, as if trying to figure out who I was.

  "Nope." I said. I got out of the bed, only then did I relize I was in a hospital gown. I spotted my cloths on the foot of the bed and grabed them. "Do you mind?" I asked gestering for the boy to leave.

  "No, you can change." he said shrugging. He sat in a chair and watched me curiously, as if I was some exciting movie. I stared at him in shock.

   "Get out, you pervert!" I yelled angrily. He crossed his arms.

  "I'm not a pervert, and you can't make me." he said sticking out his toung like a child. I glared at him while marching into the bathroom then I slammed the door behind me.

  I let out an angry growl. Today is just not my day. First I had to take Hunter to the park by myself, then I couldn't find my inhaler, then I hit my head, then I wined up in a hospital, now I'm in a fucking room with a pervert! Hopfuly he'll leave and tomorrow will be better than today.

  I looked in the mirror and saw a big bruise on the right side of my forhead. I ground and braided my hair. I put on my beige T-shirt and camo shorts. I exited the bathroom and saw pervert was still there.

  "Who are you anyway?" I asked, tossing the hospital gown on the bed and slipping on my combat boots and lacing them. He sighed annoyed.

  "Peter." he said. "Can we leave now?"  I crossed my arms and glared at him.

  "You can leave when ever you want." I snapped. I grabed my inhaler and put it in my brown sholder bag. I was about to walk out of the room when Peter grabed my arm.

  "Let's go." Peter said, pulling me to an open window.

  "Peter the doors that way." I said trying to get out of his grip. He had an angry excretion that scared me a little. "Peter let me go!" I yelled. He ignored me and held on tighter. "Peter, you're hurting my arm! Let go!"

  When we got to the window he jumped taking me with him. I wish I could say I was brave, and didn't scream, but I wasn't and I did. I wrapped my legs around Peter's wast and I hugged him like my life depended on it. I was so scared as we fell to our deaths. I saw my life flash before my eyes. I felt tears on my face.

  Soon the wind was calm. It didn't even feel like we were falling. I stopped screaming and hugged Peter tighter. He chuckled.

  "Danica, open your eyes." he said.  How did he know my name? I obeyed and saw we were flying! I shut my eyes again. I do not like hights!

  "I want to be in the ground!" I yelled. "Please put me down." I begged. At this point I was shaking.

  "Danica, I'm not going to let you fall." he said hugging me. "Trust me." I took a shaky breath and looked.

  The city was so beautiful from up here. All the lights looked like stars. It was all pieceful. I saw something glowing and it was coming towards us.

  "Um, Peter." I said scared.

  "Its okay it just a friend of mine." he said flying to the glowing thing. It was a suit case. I frowned. The fuck? "Thanks Tink." he said. A small light made a jingling sound, like a little bell. Soon I relized what was happening.

  "Oh my God." I said staring at Peter. "You're Peter Pan! The guy off of Disney that never grows up. The angel that takes kids to heaven. Oh my god, am I dead? Did I die and now you're taking me to heaven." Peter burst into laughter.

  "I'm not an angel, but thank you for the complement. You're not dead, and yeah, Mr. Disney was a really good friend of mine." Peter explained when he calmed down. I stared blankly at him.

  The worst part about all this is, when I was a kid, I had a crush on Peter Pan. I am meeting my childhood crush. He's taking me away from my family. He's real, not just a character in a play or a movie, but an actual person. I must be dead.

  "You're Peter Pan." I stared at him in awe. He gave me a weird look.

  "Tink, she's starting to creep me out, can you give her a dose of pixi dust?" he said to the little light. My head snapped in Tinker Bell's detection.

  Her hair was blond, but not in a bun. It was actually in a wavy pony tail with a cute green robin. She didn't wear a dress, instead she wore a green bra and shorts. She actually looked adorable.

  "You're gorgeous." I said. I giggled. "I remember I wanted to meet you, when I was a kid." I said holding my finger out for her to shake, she happily shook it.

  She was a lot more friendly than Disney made her and didn't seem jelouse I was so close to Peter. I gave a big toothy grin and she smiled back! I felt really, really happy and gitery.

  She sprinkled me in pixi dust and Peter let go of me. I slowly let go of Peter and took his hand. I was flying! I started laughing, but I made the mistake of looking down. I grabed on to Peter like my life depended on him again. He gave an annoyed sighed.

  "Alright, lets go." he said. He took the suit case. Tinker Bell gave a jingling. "Yeah, I know. She's still scared of hights, but she'll be better off in Never Land."

  "Okay, don't talk about me like I'm not here." I said annoyed. I hated it when people did that. "Also I'm not going to Never Land. I have to help my dad take care of my little brother."

  "Fine, if you want to go home so bad fly yourself there, but I'm going to Never Land, so get off me if you want to go home." Peter snapped.

  "Fine." I said angrily. I was about to get go when I, again, made the mistake of looking down. "Okay, I'll stay for a few hours, but after you take me home, deal?"

   "Deal." Peter said with a smirk. I sighed. Peter grabed to suit case and flew off. I looked down and waved good bye to Hunter and my dad, even if I didn't see them and they couldn't see me, or know I was leaving for a bit.

  Soon a bright light began hurting my eyes, I closed them tight and hugged Peter tighter.

  "Second star to the right, strait on till morning." I mumbled remembering Peter Pan's line from the cartoon.

Hi, so this is my second book on here...well first since I kinda deleted the the first one, but I'll rewrite and bring it back. Anyway tell me what you think, also THIS IS NOT GOING TO BE A LOVE STORY! Comment songs that relate to Never Land plz and thank you for reading.

   ~Bunny 🐰