Seventeen-year-old, Wendy Darling hadn't lived in Silvercrest for a month, and it was worse than the last three places she'd occupied. The boredom of the town was almost unbearable. That is, until a psychotic bird flew into her room through her window and a handsome young boy came crawling up to retrieve it. His name was Peter Panacki, or as his friends called him, Peter Pan. Wendy followed him to an edgy, teen-run, abandoned nightclub called Neverland, where he showed her another side of life; a side of punk music, alcohol, and partying. A place where, even through all of the chaos, they could finally find sanity. And, with a little luck, maybe even love.
Peter Pan fanfiction • dedicated to lifelustingdreamer for the amazing cover