(Hello. I have decided not to write a sequel, however I did write a second epilogue to explain somethings that were confusing in the last chapter, I made Ella pregnant and you'll will meet her spawn in this chapter. I have chosen a song for this chapter, it's 'The Mortician's Daughter' by Black Veil Brides. It's a beautiful song and I put the lyrics in this last chapter, you can listen to it if you wish while reading. Beware of extreme emotion in this chapter)
I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals...no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds I feel your touch.
Tears fell from my face as I looked in the grey eyes of my son. He was mine, they were mine. Holding him against my chest I stared up at Peter, who was sitting next to me in our bed. He looked as mesmerized as I felt as he held our our daughter. I chuckled as I saw a tear slip down Peter's cheek.
"Peter, you're crying." I told him, a smile on my face. Peter looked at me and let a few more tears loose a smile never leaving his face.
"We did it." He said brushing the tears from his eyes.
I will wait dear, a patient of eternity, my crush
A universal still.
No dust will ever grow in this frame,
one million years I will say your name.
I love you more than I can ever scream.
I sat on a log as I watched Harlequinn Valiant and Aure Xalvadora dancing with the fairies, or at least attempting to, they were only two.
"Mommy, wook Aure dance pwetty!" Harlequinn giggled twirling around with his sister.
"I see baby." I said smiling. Peter flew in front of me holding his hand to me.
"Can I have this dance?" He asked. I chuckled and placed my hand in his, allowing him to pull me up. He wrapped his arms around my waist and flew into the air just above Harlequinn and Aure.
Peter held me close to him as we slowly twirled, my head rested on his shoulder.
"I love you Ella." Peter whispered kissing the side of my neck, making my heart flutter.
"I love you as well Peter Pan."
We booked our flight those years ago,
I said I love you as I left you.
Regrets still haunt my hollow head, but I promised you I will see you again, again.
"I won't be gone long Peter, I promise." I told him from outside our tree home.
"I know." He told me. I embraced Harlequinn and Aure at the same time. They'd grown so much, now at three years old.
"Goodbye my loves." I told them kissing their cheeks. "Don't forget to brush your hair Aure." I brushed her wild black curls out of her face.
"By Mama." They replied in unison. I stood up and just as I was about to leave for London Peter pulled me into a tight embrace.
"I love you." He cried burying his face in my neck.
"I love you Peter, goodbye." I told him backing out of the embrace and kissing him on the lips. He pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
"Never say goodbye, because saying goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting." Peter said.
I sit here and smile dear
I smile because I think of you and blush.
These bleeding hollow dials...this fuss.
A fuss is made of miles and travels when roadways are but stones and gravel.
A bleeding heart and conquer every crutch.
I smiled excited to tell Wendy of Peter, Harlequinn and Aure as I landed in the woods behind the Darling's home. I stared in confusion as I saw people seated in the yard standing and speaking to each other in hushed tones. It was morning, early morning.
I walked closer to the group of people, noticing they were all in black. I walked farther until I made it to the object of the people's interest- a grave stone.
Wendy Darling- Bender
Beloved Mother, Sister, Aunt and Daughter
Next to that gravestone was an identical one.
Beloved Father, Brother, Uncle and Son
I fell to my knees burying my face in my hands, how long had it been since we dropped off Jane from Neverland? I felt a large hand touch my shoulder.
"Elly?" The voice asked. I stood up and stared at the man in front of me. He had hair snow white eyes a lively green and freakles covered him head to toe. Only one person in my entire life every called me Elly.
"M-Michael?" I asked staring at the cane in his hand. Instead of seeing the old man I saw him as the six year old I knew him as. When he spoke he turned back into elderly man.
"Yes, it's me Elly, I've been waiting for you to come back since Wendy last told me you came." He said pulling me into a hug, tears fell from my cheeks, the last time I'd hugged him he was so small he fit on my lap.
"I've missed you so much Micheal." I sobbed into his chest, he smelled of Tobacco and Oat meal. He pulled me to arms length and stared at me wiping the tears from my face.
"Don't cry Elly Belly, I've missed you too. C'mon sit down," He pushed me lightly into a chair and handed me a hanky.
"Come with me." I whispered as I wiped my eyes with the handkerchief.
"Excuse me?" He asked, placing a hand on my knee.
"Come with me to Neverland," I cried louder. "Don't stay here and die like the others."
"I can't do that Elly, I have children and grandchildren and when my time comes I'll be with my beautiful wife." I didn't say a word after that, I just cried into my hands as Micheal hugged me.
We booked our flight those years ago
you said you loved me as you left me. Regrets still haunt your saddened head but I promised you I will see you,
We booked our flight those years ago
I said I loved you and I left you
Regrets no longer in my head,
I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, again, again.
I flew into Peter's mine and the children's room after I left London without a word to the lost boys. I was still sobbing violently when I collapsed next to Peter on our bed. Peter shot up quickly from his sleep and pulled me in his lap. He stroked my hair and whispered comforting words in my ear as I sobbed into his shoulder. I don't know how long I'd been crying before I heard the pitter patter of tiny foot steps on the floor. I felt weight on the make shift bed and two tiny sets of arms wrapped themselves around Peter and I.
"Shh Mama." Aure's sweet voice soothed as she placed sloppy kissed on my shoulders and upper arms.
"We wove you Mama, be better." Harlequinn stated squeezing my other arm. I smiled through my tears and held my babies in my lap while I sat in Peter's lap. He hugged us to him tightly.
"I am better baby. I love you to."
I'm home again.
(There it was, please feel free to PM me with any questions or you can just review me! I would love a lot of reviews for my final chapter. I'm not sure what I'll do next mainly I'm just writing crappy fluff. Goodbye my lovely reviewers.)