- Thankyou Miss Green. : )

Chapter Thirteen

I stirred slightly as the light crept in the room. I knew I had been asleep for a long time, and yet it felt like I needed more. I tried to imagine what time it was, but realised that time in the Neverland was measured by the Sun and the Moon, and watches were not easily come by.

My mind swung back to the day before. It had been so wonderful. I had finally, at long last, kissed Peter Pan. And it was perfect. It was something that I had wanted since the day he had come into my room and invited me to the Neverland.

I had no idea how this had happened. Over a small expanse of time, I had met, kissed and almost fallen head over heels for Peter Pan. Scratch that, I had fallen head over heels for him. I didn't know what it was, whether it was his looks, his charm, or his utter disregard for many important things, such as time, age and growing up. It definitely wasn't his ego that was attractive.

As I was contemplating these things, I rolled over to lie on my back, and stretched my arms above my head, groaning slightly at the thought of getting up. All of the flying, walking and running had seriously taken its toll on my body. Most of my muscles hurt and I had many bruises and scratches decorating my body.

My eyes slowly fluttered, the light filling my view. I winced, as I felt my pupils decrease to the size of a pin head. There, sat on the end of my bed, was Peter.

"Peter!" I cried, sitting bolt upright very quickly and smiling sheepishly. "Erm, good morning?" I had a quick guess at the time.

"Good morning, my Bea." Peter replied, his voice smothered in silk.

That was it. I was his Bea. I couldn't be anyone else anymore. I had made up my mind.

"Peter?"

"Hmm?"

"I want to…I want to stay. Here. In the Neverland. Forever."

His face contained so many emotions. Happiness, curiosity, and another that I could not deduce. Then it split into an unchanging grin. He was my Peter. And I was his Bea.