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- Posted: Thu, 11 Oct 2012 03:47:17 +0000
xxxxAllison allowed him to play it off like there wasn’t anything bothering him, if he didn’t want to tell her than she wouldn’t make him; no matter how much she wishes she would. When she saw Daniel upset it made her automatically upset, they were pretty close after all so it wasn’t weird; friends got upset about friends all the time. It was normal, or at least that was what Allison kept telling herself. Perhaps if she would step back and look at the situation a bit better she could notice all the obvious signs that were around her she would’ve noticed how obvious it was that he was slightly jealous; but she wasn’t that person to think anything of it. Just like she hadn’t thought that they were really flirting, she saw it more as friendly conversation with someone rather than flirting. Flirting just seemed like an oddly intimate idea in her mind.
Allison frowned a bit, Daniel really was planning something for her birthday. It was the only explanation for him getting so hyped up on the idea of it. Though she knew that he liked birthdays, to an extent. The parties were fun and games to him; the aging just sucked. He was such an optimist at such things. She contemplated calling him out on it right there in front of the kids, but decided against it. She might as well let him has his fun, but she was sure this would be the last year she would do so. This was her twenty-first birthday after all, it was only fair that she allowed him to make her celebrate. But after this year, she was pretty sure it would just be a pointless thing to enjoy. She let the subject drop that way he couldn’t give her any more reason to be suspicious of him.
After a few seconds of sitting she found herself looking at Daniel quietly. ”Do you like my stories?” she asked quietly as they sat in the dim light, she had always wondered if he had truly enjoyed her stories or not. Never wanting to ask him out of fear that it might bother him or the answer he would give wouldn’t be the one she wanted to hear. But before she would even accept whatever he had to say her cheeks were burning hot on her face and she simply said, ”Forget I said anything.” and she had gotten up to busy herself with closing the curtains, just so she could step away from the awkward situation she had put herself in.
She nodded as Daniel said he had to be on his way, ”Be safe.” she said simply and walked towards the door to let him out. She smiled at him encouragingly, in the best way she could, as he spoke about his codfish of a manger or well, odd job finder person.”Good night.” She said as she waved him off and then locked her door behind him. She quickly headed to her bathroom to shower and get ready for her night of sleep. She had been losing sleep quite a lot lately and she wanted more than anything to be able to just slip into bed and shut off her brain. Soon enough she did and found herself in a world of wonders as a sixteen year old girl.
As Peter was next to her she couldn’t help but feel herself breath steadily. She had been terrified, she was shot after all! She was lucky as hell that they hadn’t killed her! It would’ve been such an easy thing to do, she was just flying around mind her own business and before she knew it there were small flying objects, all aimed to hit her. It was horrifying and she wasn’t quite sure if she would ever be able to think clearly again. Was this the beauty of Neverland? Her welcoming party was shooting at her! What kind of place was this! the girl thought wildly, her heart beating fast like a drum in her chest.
But as soon as Wendy caught her breath and began to keep it at a steady pace she knew she would be just fine. She let a soothing deep breath come out of her before she looked up at Peter and said in a very firm voice, ”I’m fine.” she didn’t want to show him that she was weak, even though she was pretty sure that it was obvious. She frowned slightly, her body still slightly trembling; she couldn’t help but feel like she was pathetic, a blond fairy looking at her with death eyes; the fairy had it out for her. Wendy understood it that much, but she couldn’t wrap her head around why. It wasn’t like she was important or anything. Sure, she had kissed Peter, full on the lips kissed him, but she was pretty sure that didn’t mean she deserved to die. Besides she didn’t even think Peter liked it that much.
(Allison's closed changed. She is wearing the outfit in Neverland because that's what she was wearing to bed when she decided to go off with Peter. lol)