Wendyn Moiran Angelo Darling

"What fun would it be not to run?" He asked with a grin. He quickly changed into a massive purplish cat with red eyes and sat beside her, "running is all the fun little pup."

"I must say if I lived here I would too. There were no books on Neverland. One could hardly remember tales from the nursery," he said as he gazed over the many spines of color and text. He looked at her with excitement and adventure in his eyes, "may I?"

He was hoping to...

Wendyn jumped to the books hungrily scanning over them as he looked he spoke, "well I was from London. But Neverland is where I've lived for decades now... Or is it... A century? No but close to 50 years."

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Wendyn glanced up from his book at her, “Why wouldn’t it be? it will be an adventure to go and watch these creatures migrate. Come on have some fun.”

“M a y b e it’ll be an adventure—- But it’s gonna be an awfully Dangerous adventure. I just Have this f e e l i n g .”

He chuckled, "stop worrying we can keep each other safe. And think of the great tale it will make for retelling?"

Wendyn almost didn’t hear her talking as he was in awe of all the books. He grinned in wonder staring at so many things on the shelves. Some he knew, most he didn’t. Finally he shook himself from his daze and with a large grin looked at her, “My name is Wendyn Morian Angelo...

"I must say if I lived here I would too. There were no books on Neverland. One could hardly remember tales from the nursery," he said as he gazed over the many spines of color and text. He looked at her with excitement and adventure in his eyes, "may I?"

He was hoping to explore the vast collection.

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“I’m not gonna tell you what to do, Because you’re probably not gonna Listen anyways, but—- are you s u r e That’s such a good idea?”

Wendyn glanced up from his book at her, "Why wouldn't it be? it will be an adventure to go and watch these creatures migrate. Come on have some fun."

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Wendyn followed he quickly. Belles father losing them in the crowd, young men going to him to complain about belles “pick”. One of the complaining men Wendyn heard him call himself Gaston. As they walked off her relaxed, “thank goodness. I don’t really care much for so many adults in one place.”

He looked at belle, “why was that man looking at us funny? Where are we going?”

He was still following her, occasionally looking back afraid they were being followed.

Belle made sure to quickly sneak out of the great hall and then gesture down the corridor. She knew that someone would come looking for her eventually, but until then they had some time. “To the library,” she then told the young man with a smile, like I told you,”

She looked around the corridor and then eventually pulled open one of the big doors at the end of the corridor, revealing their library, her favorite place in the castle. When she looked back at him she frowned for a moment, “I didn´t even introduce myself, my name is Belle. My father owns this castle and holds the ball, which is probably why everyone was looking at us when we danced, I apologize for that,”

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Wendyn almost didn't hear her talking as he was in awe of all the books. He grinned in wonder staring at so many things on the shelves. Some he knew, most he didn't. Finally he shook himself from his daze and with a large grin looked at her, "My name is Wendyn Morian Angelo Darling. Most call me Wendy. And this.... is the most beautiful night I have ever had in my whole life."

He looked into her eyes. A woman who could enjoy his love of books with him. He had never believed anyone loved books and tales as he did. He thought maybe he could have a real friend in her. Not fake loyalties like the lost boys. "I have never been in a happier place than this library Ms Belle."

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"Woman I am mad. There’s no rhyme or reason to me. I just do what I wish," he said plainly as they walked. She could say as she wanted. It is not like being dark was an issue to him for her to fix. He stopped a moment, reached into his chest, and ripped out his heart. There was nothing but black. No sign red ever even existed, "there now. Does this satisfy you? Here… Hold it… Feel how cold."

He placed the icy organ in her hand. The beats were mellow and slow but when it touched her hands there was a second where they seemed to have gone sparatic before it went back to normal, “that was weird.”

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She looked at him “If you say so.” She said lightly and then rose a brow as he dug his fist into his chest “Wait..what.. How…?” She asked and looked at the black lump in his hand, that he then transferred into hers. “Is… this your heart?” She asked, as the movement of the beating heart changed.

"Ok, Please… why am I holding your heart, why do I…" She looked at him, a little confused and scared at what she holding.

He held out his hand to take it, but was hesitant for a moment, "I tell you what. you are so sure there is light in me. Why don't you hold on to it and prove it? If you think you can?"

He watched her, the strange lapse in his usual beating of his heart was confusing to him and he wished to know more.

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Wendyn nodded and they continued to dance. He tried his best not to look nervous. But in truth so many adults staring at him scared him. When the dance ended every onlooker cheered. Wendyn stumbled a bit trying to find his manors to bow to belle. Once he stood up again he...

Wendyn followed he quickly. Belles father losing them in the crowd, young men going to him to complain about belles "pick". One of the complaining men Wendyn heard him call himself Gaston. As they walked off her relaxed, "thank goodness. I don't really care much for so many adults in one place."

He looked at belle, "why was that man looking at us funny? Where are we going?"

He was still following her, occasionally looking back afraid they were being followed.

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I attempted suicide. I noosed myself but even without oxygen I didn't die. I hung there for way long enough so I got myself down but not without the pains failure leaves behind. You?

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Wendyn soon got the hang of it. He smiled with delight as he took lead, “this is fun!”

They danced through several songs before Wendyn noticed the crowd was gone. Everyone was watching the two of them dance. His cheeks flushed as he whispered, “miss…. They are all staring...

Wendyn nodded and they continued to dance. He tried his best not to look nervous. But in truth so many adults staring at him scared him. When the dance ended every onlooker cheered. Wendyn stumbled a bit trying to find his manors to bow to belle. Once he stood up again he was beat red with embarrassment. He quickly filled into the crowd and hoped she followed. As it was clear they were done dancing the guests took to the floor again.

Wendyn leaned against a wall slouching down some, trying to breathe, "oh god.... So many people...so many eyes."

He saw the strange man heading towards him. "M...miss what do I do?!"

Wendyn was sitting at a library table buried in a large book. He almost didn’t notice as someone sat down across from him. He startled and looked up, “can I help you?”

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So this was the boy that had all the lost ones —including Pan— all riled up. He didn’t seem like anything special. Sure he was cute, in a proper gentleman sorta way. But since when did Pan care for that sort? Rufio rested her cheek on her fist and stared until the boy noticed her. “I don’t get it.”

"Pardon?" Wendyn asked confused. He closed his book and observed the girl, "um.... Did I do something to you miss?"

Wendyn simply told fun tales he read in books. He only recently found a group in school eager to listen. He wasn't much of anything really to his own thoughts.

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Wendyn smiled at her questions, “sure! I’d love to dance with you…so long as you teach me how.”

He laughed a bit and bowed back, “I don’t know what its like to dance and I know its very unconventional but would you mind leading the way miss?”

He didn’t know how he had ended...

Wendyn soon got the hang of it. He smiled with delight as he took lead, "this is fun!"

They danced through several songs before Wendyn noticed the crowd was gone. Everyone was watching the two of them dance. His cheeks flushed as he whispered, "miss.... They are all staring at us.... And there's a man over there with this strange grin.... Maybe we should stop now."

The man was belles father. Probably considering Wendyn a valuable suitor. Wendyn was not sure he liked being stared down. Crowds and people looking to him never were a problem. But the people were usually children not adults. He only began to feel judged. A feeling he had long forgotten his father used to give him.

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Ah. Maybe time for a new one

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Wendyn turned to her. He was new to her world now that he was no longer a lost boy. He gave her a smile, “I have never seen formal dancing is all.”

He looked at the dancers than said with a grin, “only read about them. Honestly I’d much rather be buried in a good story...