Peter's eyes scanned the familiar roofs. He didn't know what he was doing, why he was going back to him. It's not like there hasn't been others since William. But none of them fit quite as right as Will did. He missed the boy, he wanted him back in Neverland. But he didn't know how much time has passed since William was at Neverland. He could have forgotten all about Peter, and grown up. He shook the thoughts out of his head and landed on the roof. Peter swung gracefully through the window and looked around the room. His eyes fell on William and his face fell. "You've grown up on me," he mumbled quietly.

Peter flew lower so he was about roof level with the houses. Suddenly he summersaulted and landed on the roof quietly. He began hopping from roof to roof looking for someone to bother. He stepped outside a window and looked in. It was a plain room, with a windowsill and only one small bed. He noticed a boy inside, with a mop of curly hair and bright green eyes, something about him captured Peter's flighty attention. he silently stepped into the room and plopped down on the window seat. "Hello," he chirped with a bright grin. Now that he was closer he could tell the boy was older than he thought, almost a grown up. He looked to be about the same age Peter will forever be. "Who're you?"