W.I.T.C.H. Porn Story: Faith Trust Pixie Dust Chapter 1

W.I.T.C.H. Porn Story: Faith Trust Pixie Dust Chapter 1

Faith Trust and Pixie Dust

I do not own either Peter Pan or W.I.T.C.H

Chap 1 – Reminds me of home

When she was little she used to dream about a place where she could go that would make her feel wanted. She was alone in the world with no one who loved her. When she was little she just whished she could fly away to a place that she could call home. But as the years went by she got older and as she got older those dreams died away just like everything else in her life. Left alone to survive on her own. She held a brave face didnt let any emotions out. She told them she was fine but on the inside she was slowly dieing like her family had years ago.

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A fifteen year old girl was sitting in the rain letting it lash at her skin that surprisingly after all the years living in an orphanage was still perfect with not one scare or blemish marking it. She was perched up on a brick fence that surrounded the orphanage she lived in.

Her blood red shoulder length hair was socking wet like the rest of her body and clothes it was plastered to her flushed face. Her chocolaty brown eyes were staring blankly into the distance as rain drops slid off her thick long eyelashes.

Her clothes were all two big on her and either were torn or damaged in some way or another. She did have a few sets of clothes that fit her almost perfectly but she would rather wear the clothes that were to big on her so people couldnt see the detail of her body as well. She was quiet self conscious of her body, many people knew this and they all just though she was underdeveloped but they were very much mistaken.

Her clothes were sticking to her body like a second skin and it was a rare moment that she took the chance to show people her perfect figure. She was skinny with nice curves that showed her age. Her legs were perfectly shaped and toned along with the rest of her body. But the one thing that she was most self conscious about was her chest. It was radiant that girls older than her would die for.

But still people thought her younger than fifteen.

Her name was Will, an orphan from the age of three. She didnt know her last name because the only thing she knew when she was brought to the orphanage was her first name.

She was one of the oldest in the orphanage there were a few other girls and boys who were older that her by a couple of years. But something that everyone knew was that she was different from all the other kids. She was quieter than all the others and she liked to keep to herself. She didnt fit in and she knew that, but she really didnt care because she was the type of person who didnt let people in very far. She never showed anyone her true emotions afraid that she would loose someone else and be left alone again.

The sun was disappearing fast as she sat letting the rain hit her. Lifting her head up to the sky she waited for what she had been sitting out here in the first place for.

Stars.

But not just any stars these ones were very special to her. They made her feel safe and loved in a weird way. They were the first two stars that appeared in the sky each night in the same position and they were the last two stars to disappear when the sun came up.

Other than remembering her first name these two stars had been the only other thing she could remember. They were always there watching over her. And at the same time they reminded her of home. Wherever that was.

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