Hello anyone who's here by chance or accidentally tripped and fell onto my story! This is a new story that I made up while watching Peter Pan (because why not)

I wanted to write a story to show how morbid I can get, and this is the perfect opportunity!

So...yeah


Introduction

Many years had passed since Peter Pan arrived at Neverland, five years too many for Captain James Hook. He had been born and raised in Neverland and never was there a day since he arrived that he did not dread.

Pan had only been eight years old when he arrived, and his innocent looks and childish demeanour had lead Hook to the belief that he was incapable of afflicting any sort of harm or become a general nuisance. He had been very, very wrong. Everyday since the day he arrived Hook had been out to get him, searching far and wide in order to exterminate him, to no avail.

If only he could stop him from whizzing around with that bloody fairy of his. That, Hook thought, was the key to Pan's constant capability to escape. Tinker Bell, her name was, if he recalled correctly. She was always helping Pan smuggle into the ship's supplies and sabotage all our food in order to stay alive. If that wasn't enough to set the alarm bells in one's head off, then Hook had a very short temper.

If only Pan's happy thoughts and fairy were destroyed, it would keep him on the ground, where normal and brave people fight. Cowards fly away, and Hook is no coward. And cowards run from vengeance when they deserve it.

The captain often looked at his left arm, wincing as he stared at the ugly, badly amputated limb, replaced by a sharp, silver hook. As useful and as big of a threat it was, he knew human hands were far more capable than a metal hook, created for destruction of to slit the throats of the ones he saw as enemies. Oh, how he wished to slit Pan's throat, and to feed his body to that infinitely ticking crocodile, that had been known to be heard from great distances because of the never ending ticking clock in his stomach.

If only, if only, Hook thought everyday, he could end the green-clad boys life, then everything...everything in Neverland would be at ease.