Chapter One:

Death wasn't that bad. It was gentle, peaceful. I was floating in darkness, but it wasn't dark. There was a light up ahead. It's not like people say. "Don't go towards the light!" They say, but that's not how it is, not at all. It's really nice, kinda like you're flying, but nicer. But there was a door in front of me. I slowly turned the knob. Light flooded me. I was staring at a beautiful garden, and there was everybody I loved, Aunt Jane, my parents, all my other friends, and last, Grandma Wendy, but there was one face missing, the most important one of all.

"Grandma Wendy!" I shouted. "Aunt Jane!" Everybody turned to me. And they all smiled. Grandma Wendy was the first to speak.

"Good girl, you didn't fall for it. But you're not ready to leave earth yet. We will all be waiting for you on the other side. Go now child, back to earth, back to Peter." I blinked. The image was gone. I was staring at the inside of my eyelids.

"Annabelle! Annabelle no! Why? Why her! Why her? Annabelle!" Somebody was crying.

"What? Where am I?" I croaked.

"Annabelle! Annabelle! You're alive! Annabelle!" That same person cooed. "The acorn necklace, it worked!"

"What are you talking about?"

"The acorn necklace, it saved you. See, I put the most powerful pixie dust I could inside that acorn. So it gives the wearer the most powerful protection. It saved your life! But still why did you kill yourself?"

"So that Hook and the other pirates wouldn't fight over me, killing Peter in the process, nobody should die for me. That's just silly. But I died to save the Lost Children, the Indians, and Peter." I said.

"Well it was plain stupid."

"Well I'm sorry, I was dehydrated, starving, and half crazy. It seemed like the only option." I snapped.

"It's okay, but never do it again. You have to swear, never to take you from me or the lost children away from us."

"Fine, it was really stupid now that I think about it. What was I thinking?"

"I don't know, but all that matter's is that you're here now."

Author's Note: Wow, I thought everyone would hate me for almost killing Annabelle. Interesting. Well incase you are wondering, I wasn't the one who thought up the whole 'magical life saving acorn necklace'. It was actually the original author of Peter Pan. Originally Wendy was shot in the breast with an arrow by the lost boys. Ouch, but the power of the acorn 'kiss' saved her. So yeah, Ella out.