Ever After High discussion

The immortal boys dorm is different from others, and is in a tree, close to the towers which hold the other students dorms. It is like a treehouse, much like the one he has in Neverland.

Wendy slowly opened the door. "Peter?" She whispered, looking around the room. She then saw him, asleep and lying on his bed. But he was sobbing. She came over and climbed up next to him, cradling him in her arms.

In that moment Peter snapped awake and grabbed her by the throat. His dream was that Pan was being being tortured by Hook and that this was his chance to fight back, but once he saw that it was Wendy, his hand immediately left her throat and he backed away. " Oh god Wendy, I-I-I i'm so sorry I didn't mean too."

Wendy immeadiatly touched her throat, before coughing into her arm. "It's quite alright Peter. You were just dreaming. It was just a dream." She said, gently placing a hand on his shoulder. She smiled gently, hating herself on the inside because she had to take his blood.

" You're so... understanding." He said bringing his knees to his chest and whipping his tears from his face. " How I ever got to meet a girl like you is beyond me... you're almost as perfect as me." He said trying to give one of his trademark grins but it quietly faltered and died, and h went back to his look of sadness.

Wendy came over and say next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. "Oh Peter Pan... You don't have to be so tough in front of me you know. I'm your best friend -at least I hope so- and I've already seen the boy behind the mischief." She said, poking his forearm gently. Wendy reached her hand over and wiped the tears from his eyes, her head still resting upon his shoulder.

Peter gave a small smile as he starred slowly off into space. The scars of his memories still imbeded deep inside his teen boy like outside. Honestly, he didn't know if was ever gonna fully recover.

"Okay, come on. Get up. You can't keep yourself locked in her all day long." She said, standing and holding out a hand to help him up. Wendy smiled down at the forever young boy, who would forever be her friend.

" Yeah.." He said, still off in space. " Alright, we can go." With a deep puff of breath he got up and went outside, his mind still in other places.

Wendy sighed, and stared at the ground as they walked. She looked at Peter. "Hey, I know something that will cheer you up. How about a little one on one? Sword fight? I'm sure I need the pratice, and you need to take your mind off Hook," she said her tone kind and innocent.

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" I guess." He said he said not looking at her directly before drawing his dagger. He was making a clear attempt at trying to muster a smile. " I... don't want to hurt you..."

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"Oh come on Pete. I'm stronger than I look. I'm not going to ball over a small scrape. I'll be fine. I trust you." Wendy said giving him that encouraging smile that usually brought his spirits up. She brought up her dagger, and locked it with his.

Peter for once managed a legit smile after his dark and disturbing dream." Alright Wendy, but if I cut you, i'm stopping ok?" He said throwing his dagger up and catching it perfectly.

"Okay. You shouldn't worry about me anyways." She said, flashing him a smile. Wendy spun around, moving her dagger out of the way, then turning back to face him.

" Wendy.' Peter said with a small laugh. " I've been practicing most of life and I dont think i'm gonna lose." He said putting on that cocky boy smirk he did so well.

"Oh, yeah? I bet you I can kick your butt." She said, laughing, as she disappeared down the hall. Wendy was gone now, leaving him in the hall.

" oh your so wrong." Peter said with a huge grin on his face as he flew down the hall, a bit faster then usual trying to find her by ended up coming dry. " Wendy?"

She had gone to her dork to her her extra stash of pixie dust. Wendy came up from behind Peter, putting her dagger to his throat. "Oh who's the winner now?"

Peter looked shocked fro only a bit, then dropped hi dagger in defeat. " You are. " He said with a happy sigh before quickly snatching his dagger and hers. " Gotta be ready for everything when pirates are always hunting you down Wendy."

"Yeah yeah I know. I'm always the victim." She said holding her hands up in defeat. Wendy looked at Peter, smiling as she slowly pulled out another dagger. "Good thing you told me to always keep an extra weapon," she said grinning.

Peter gave her a small smirk. " So you do listen..." Peter said with another cocky smirk. " I always thought my advice was in one ear out the other with you... or is that the other way around again?"

She rolled her eyes and face palmed herself. "It is most definitely the other way around. You almost never listen to me," she said, innocently, before Wendy lunged at him.

Peter floated back a bit to doge then slammed his dagger against her dagger causing a loud clinking noise.

She smiled, as they fought with their daggers for a bit. Wendy accidentally slipped, and both of them ended up injuring themselves, as she slipped. His dagger ran across her cheek, leaving a small scrape. Hers had ended up, running along his forearm.

Peter gasped in pain as the dagger fell cutting him arm. " Shit." He muttered to himslef as he grabbed his wound, trying to stop the bleeding.

Wendy gasped, standing up as she pulled out her handkerchief to put on his wound. "Oh Peter! I'm so sorry! I-it's all my fault, I was just trying to get your mind off things." She said, slowly dabbing on the wound to get the blood off his wound.

Peter just gave a small laugh whipped some blood on his face, his smile making him look insane. " Look, im crazy." He said with a laugh.

"Oh, yes. My crazy best friend," she said chuckling, as she carefully cleaned his wound with her hankerchief. By the time she was done, the hankie was covered in Peters blood.

" Thanks." He said sitting cross legged in mid air. " Now what do we do?" He asked laying back down on his comfy bed.

"Well, I've got to go somewhere, and then after that, I'll see you later, alright?" Wendy said suddenly standing up, and poking Peters side.

"Alright Wendy.." Peter said poking her back, his trickster smile that always seemed to be there in one form or another smiling back at her.

"Bye Peter," she said smiling and slowly walking out. Wendy then ran to Faciliars shop.

Peter waved back to her before taking off some clothes and slipping off the covers and going to sleep.

Wendy came back, and opened the door to his room. "I'm back Peter." She said sighing, as she pulled out a smile, her back to him, as she closed the door.

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Peter took a few moments to wake up but when he did he yawned. Making sure he pulled up his covers so Wensday did see the "fresh" scars, that wasn't meant for anyone but him. " Lovely.. is it dinner time yet?" Peter replied a yawn before rubbing his eyes tiredly.

"Not yet but almost." She said gently. "Why are you hiding under the covers?" Wendy asked, as she peered down at her best friend. There was something different about Wendy. She seemed like him. An immortal.

"Nothing." Peter said with a smile. " Just my sexy chest." He said that with a sly smirk. He noticed smirk was different about her but he couldn't put his finger on it.

She rolled her eyes, and chuckled sitting down next to Peter on the edge of his bed. "Well, would you like to get dressed and talk to me?" She said with her warm smile. Wendy smelled of honey and wildflowers a, her scent lingering into his nose.

Peter just chuckled back."Sure Wendy." He said fishing his shirt off the ground and getting dressed in front of his cracked mirror. " So, that a new perfume or something?"Peter asked with a crocked brow, he never smelt it before on her.

"What? I don't where perfume Peter! I'm not a woman." She said with a chuckle, as she looked over at him. "I've always smelled like this, crazy boy." Wendy replied, as she punched him in the shoulder like a friend would.

" Mmmhmm sure ou have." He said with a light chucle as he punched her shoulder back. " And i'm Prince Charming.' God no he could never be that guy way to uptight and swave.

She laughed until tears came out of her eyes. "No your not! You could never be charming. Way to rebellious to be charming." She said as her face broke out into a large grin.

Peter formed a face of mock shock as he liked to call it. "Wendy please .. I'm fabulous ."

"Well your not Prince Charming. But you are pretty fabulous." She said with a smirk. Wendy took his hand and started to lead him out. "Come ooonnnnn.... Let's go do something fuuuunnnn..." She whined.

Gtg be on tomorrow :)