I do NOT own The Pirate Fairy or Tinkerbell.
Captain No More
"We don't need you anymore!" "You've failed us Hook! Now GET OFF!" "You'll be better off walking the plank than being any puny captain of ours!"
"No! Please! I can fix this! Just give me another chance!" James Hook pleaded his crew mates.
"Forget it cabin boy!" said Yang, "we won't be needing you anymore."
'Oh, why did I make him second in command?' Thought James.
"You promised us that we will go to the Mainland and rob all those jewelries. Instead we were thrown aboard by fairies! BLOODY FARIES, JAMES!" who knew Oppenheimer could shout that loud.
"It isn't my fault that Zarina was smart enough to get out of that lantern and ruin my brilliant plan!" replied James as he tries not to fall off board while standing at the rear of their new found ship.
"GET OFF!" Bonito yelled.
Before he knew it, James was plunged into the water with a single push.
That night...
The pirate fairy walked back to her old house after working at the pixie dust tree with the dust keepers. Even though she's now an alchemist, there weren't a lot of other fairies who were interested in her talent, and only a few who wanted to learn from her. She still worked at the dust keeper apartment. She has a small room of her own where she performs her experiments.
"Ugh, only a week back from pirating and I'm beginning to miss the sea already..." she mutters to herself.
She didn't really change much of her pirate outfit. She only changed her corset and replaced it with a black shirt. She liked her skirt and she definitely couldn't go without the boots. Her hair was still let lose and wild and she would still apply eye liner and eye shadow in the morning.
Zarina climbed into bed and tried to get comfortable, but there was a certain pirate in her mind that she couldn't get rid of since the day she came back.
"Damn you, James."
In other parts of the island...
James swam for hours until he reached land.
He was banished, unwanted, lost.
He knew he was on the same island as the island where Pixie Hollow is hidden. Even though he's no longer captain, doesn't mean he lost all his sense of navigation.
"Ah shit," he swore. "idiotic bastards they are... I knew I should have joined Jack Sparrow's crew all those years ago."
'Maybe I'll build a shelter tomorrow and go look for food or something...'
Cold and tired, James gathered some leaves as a blanked and fell asleep on the beach.
Well that's it for chapter one. this is my first story so please don't complain. And I apologize for my horrible English. Rate and Review! :)