The Adventures of Pan III
Lost
Synopsis:
AN: Welcome to the third installment, as I have said before, there is no plot, just adventures. I go wherever my imagination, and your reviews take me. Reviews do stimulate my mind and may cause me to add to the story or change what I was going to do. Now, in our previous story, Peter had to use everything he had within him to destroy the Witch. However, his victory did not come without a price. Wendy and Nibs got too close and got sucked into his barrier. When he struck the final blow, it unleashed an overwhelming amount of power, so much so that it blew them out of Neverland and into Earth. The result of that intensity wiped Peter's mind clean, and inevitably, Wendy's and Nibs as well.
A good amount of this story will take place on Earth. New characters will be introduced, new adventures, new drama, but....more love will be injected into this story. I want to play with the romantic angle, for true love never dies......
Peter dropped his sword into his holster and snapped his arms out by his sides and the air grew very thick, trapping Arizael, and inevitably a few feet behind him was Nibs and Wendy.
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Peter crouched down and the ground cracked under his weight then he shot up into the air with the barrier, snatching Wendy and Nibs up with it. The loud sound of a rushing wind boomed in their ears, and all they could see outside of their barrier, was white light. They felt the ground rip right from under them, as the feeling of weightlessness hit their guts.
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Peter flipped forward and balled up his body real tight, and flipped towards the beast. The speed of his decent alarmed Wendy and Nibs, and they held each other tight as they used all the energy they could to strengthen their barrier.
The barrier was Peter's final assault against Arizael, and it slammed into her enormous face. At the moment of impact, a large explosion was seen creating a shock-wave that caused everyone to run faster.
The explosion grew greater and greater as Arizael was torn to pieces from the top of her head, all the way down to her feet, where the final explosion occurred, emitting the final BOOOOM!
The explosion was so great that the shock-waves emitted from it and shook the foundation of Neverland. It created a great crater which was deep and very wide, singeing all the trees and vegetation within a quarter mile radius.
The Chief, lost boys and girls, So-ren, and the hand full of braves, including Mr. Smee, had just barely made it out of range. But the blast still knocked them all into the air where, they landed violently at the base of the hill.
Everything had grown quiet ,and as the dust settled, everyone slowly got to their feet and peered up the large hill, but it was too high to see anything.
They walked up the steep hill in silence and when they reached the top they saw Ann standing there with her back turned. The Chief stood by her side and placed his hand on her shoulder as he looked ahead and saw no sign of Arizael, just her remains burning in clumps on the ground. Everyone looked around and saw no sign of Nibs, Peter, or Wendy.
NOW:
So-ren closed her eyes and tried to locate Peter. "Ahh, I can't, I can't even feel him. All I see is darkness, he must be out cold."
"What do you mean you can't feel him?" Tinker shouted impatiently.
So-ren closed her eyes again. "I mean...I can feel him....barely. But he has no thoughts, so wherever he is, he's out cold. I wont be able to find him until he wakes up." So-ren said.
The Adventures of Pan III
Chapter 1: Lost
The Chief looked around and spoke up. "We must make preparations for bringing Flying Eagle back, who will aid in the search?" He said with his deep voice.
Tigerlily jumped in. "Also, who will be in charge while Peter is gone? Nibs is missing and Slightly is...is..." She trailed off worriedly.
Ann looked to So-ren. "If you care for Peter as much as you lead on, you'll help us find him and bring him home. He would never willingly abandon us while in his right mind."
So-ren raised her brows and was about to retort but she changed her mind. "I will help only for his sake, I know it would crush him if something happened to his Neverland."
"Then Tigerlily, you will be in charge of the Lost Boys and Lost Girls, you are our last fastest, strongest fighter in all of Neverland." Ann said.
Tigerlily dusted her shoulder off in arrogance and huffed. "I know that's right, afterall, I am the one who taught them all how to fight."
The Chief waived his staff. "So be it."
So-ren snapped her head in Tigerlily's direction and her red curly hair whipped in the wind. "You have no power girl! Ha!"
Tigerlily and everyone else scowled at her and Ann spoke up. "If need be she will, we have enough of Pan's power stored up here, that his replacement can fill in until he returns, if-i-so-wish-it." Ann said full of authority and So-ren narrowed her eyes at her then opened her mouth to speak but was cut off.
"And you miss, WILL provide your strength if you do not find him in time before my supply runs dry...IF you care for Peter, as much as you claim to." Ann cleverly demanded.
So-ren caught on to Ann's game but the simple fact that she knew Peter would die for them all, caused her to give in. "Again, very well then. Let's go prepare for the search." So-ren said.
Ann turned to John. "Come John, so we may see to your parents, it is about time they make their way back to Earth."
Tigerlily looked to John. "I will come with you, Layla will you come with us?"
Layla perked up. "Sure."
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On Earth:
An older couple was on a small fishing boat in the middle of the Gulf of Mexico enjoying the last remnants of fall when the woman saw, out of the corner of her eye, something fall out of the sky and into the water, creating a loud splash.
"What was that?" Martha said as she jumped up and looked around frantically.
"What was what?" Frank said annoyingly as her outburst startled him.
"There! There! You see that, it looks like....someone.....is floating in the water." She said in awe.
"I see it, but I don't think we should go over there Martha." Frank objected.
"What if that person is alive....they could be hurt and need our attention, we can't just ignore the fact that someone is lost at sea, steer the boat over yonder so we can have a look." Martha said convincingly.
Frank mumbled his objection as he compiled and turned the boat around and slowly made his way over to the body.
Martha peered over the boat and her eyes grew wide. "It's a boy....who fell from the sky! I saw from the corner of my eye!" She said as they pulled up to him and Frank cut of the engine then peered over as well.
Frank's brows furrowed then he looked at his wife. "The lad an't alive, he can't be, where did he come from. Maybe his body drifted from somewhere. An't no way in hell-"
"Gimme that stick let's pull him in and at least check for a pulse." Martha interjected.
"Damn Woman." Frank huffed then went to fetch the stick which had a small hook at the end of it. He used it to latch on to the holster, and they pulled the body until it floated up against the ship.
It was Peter, lying unconscious in the middle of the Gulf of Mexico.
Martha checked his pulse. "He's alive!" She said in shock. "Help me get him on board, we can take him to our house and call Dr. Smith to come have a look at him."
"Why not just take him to the hospital and leave him there." Frank said.
Martha sucked her teeth. "Where's the good Samaritan in you? Would you want someone to do that to you? Plus we can't afford no hospital bill, and how are we going to explain how we found him?"
Frank huffed. "Oh alright, but you call that Dr. Smith, I want her at our house by the time we get there."
"OK now give me a hand." Martha said. The old couple braced themselves and grabbed on to the straps of Peter's holster and surprisingly pulled him on to the boat with ease, for he was unnaturally light.
Their eyes grew wide as they beheld the sword on his back and the blades that hung from his holster, along with the strange weapons that were attached to his belt. They laid him down and there eyes traveled down his body and fell on his boots which had his silver sai's attached to them.
"Who-the-hell-is-this?" Frank said slowly as his eyes washed over Peter, and noticed the blood on his neck, and the blood on his sleeve.
Martha just sat there with her mouth hung open in shock. "Maybe....maybe he's a movie star or something...and these......are props.....someone must be looking for him." She said.
Frank shook his head. "Disarm him now." He ordered and Martha frantically felt around Peter's chest trying to find a way to get the holster off while Frank removed Peter's sai's and belt.
Maratha's fingers pressed against the button in the center and the hostler came off. She quickly slid it off his shoulders and dragged it across the deck.
"Oh my gosh this sword is heavy." She strained
Frank dropped the sai's then went to try to pick up the sword. "Ooohhh, this thing will give me a hernia, this an't no ding dang prop, this is real!"
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Layla's mother happened to be strolling around Kingsten Gardens as she played around with the story of Peter Pan in her mind, and wondered how her daughter was doing when she walked around the greenery and saw a body sprawled out in the grass.
She gasped and ran towards it then halted in terror. She looked around as she quickly gained her bearings, crept over to the young lady and turned her on her back. "Gasp! Wendy!" She said in shock then fear struck her as she wondered about Layla. She tried to rouse Wendy but to no avail, she would not wake.
"Oh-my-gosh." Layla's mother said as she frantically reached in her pocket for her cell phone and dialed 911.
"Hello 911 what is your emergency?"
"There-there is a young lady here in Kingsten Gardens, oh just send an ambulance!"
After Layla's mother finished with the 911 dispatcher she quickly called Mary's cell phone about five times before she finally left a message.
The ambulance came and took Wendy away and Layla's mother drove after them and they reached the emergency room. Wendy was prepped and assessed but the doctors did not find anything wrong.
"We've checked everything, the x-rays and tests are clear, right now it's simply a matter of waiting for her to wake. It is still a bit too early to call her comatose." Dr. Jones informed.
Alright then, I'll keep trying her parents." Layla's mother said. She had called George and Mary's cell phones repeatedly and even tried the house and their business phones, but no one could locate the Darlings.
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In Neverland.
Ann stood and looked around as she felt around for Slightly. Once she located his body, which was high up in the trees, she reached her hand upwards. Vines extended from different parts of the forest and wrapped themselves around his flaccid body and carried him through the forest until they reached Ann.
Ann reached her arms out and the vines gently placed Slightly in her arms bridal style, where she cradled him.
Jess ran up to Ann as did everyone else. *Gasp* "Is he OK?" Jess said as she stroked Slightly's straight bangs out of his eyes.
Ann looked into Slightly's face. "He's alive, but it will take some work to revive him. Peter shocked him pretty bad, he almost killed him. I'll take care of him and nourish him until he is healthy enough to regain consciousness." Ann assured. "In the mean time...So-ren, I need you to take the Darlings home."
So-ren licked her lips. "Um...sure....but I'm afraid I don't know the way."
Ann smiled. "Tink will assist, won't you Tink..."
Tink huffed and flew around their heads. "Anything to get these humans off my island."
"Great, then you two can kill two birds with one stone, Peter should be awake by that time and you can bring him home." Ann said.
The Chief stepped forward. "Why should we trust this woman? She has been plotting to take Pan away from us." He said with his deep voice.
So-ren looked at him with a shocked face then furrowed her brows.
The Chief furrowed his brows in return. "You thought I was unaware woman?"
So-ren hissed. "You trapped him here, all of you. Made him feel like he couldn't leave, made him sick every time he stayed away too long. He doesn't even know that anything else exists outside of Earth and Neverland!"
Ann rolled her eyes. "I did not trap him, we took him in when his own blood abandoned him. They left him in the middle of Kingsten Gardens, in a stroller when he was an infant...and infant!Tinkerbell found him, cold, wet, and alone in the rain and bought him here. He was different....and in my nurturing my power bonded with his, and we made him King of Neverland. He controls this place, he defends this place....he nourishes me. And because of that, he can never leave, I am the source of his power now, and that's just the way things are. He was never forced, it's just something that came to be. I don't purposefully make him sick when he is away, that's his own body going through withdrawal, he'll get over it in time, but then he will start to grow...Enough of this, you have to find him."
So-ren sighed. "And I shall find him and return him to this place. You have my word woman."
The Chief smiled as did Ann. "Very well Princess, now let me tend to Slightly." Ann said then disappeared.
Tigerlily turned to the lost boys and girls. "Alright then, let's get John's parents and get some rest, we have a big day tomorrow."
John and Tigerlily went into Ann's den to retrieve his parents. Mary and George were sitting at the table drinking a vitamin drink supplied by Ann and a light snack to help them regain their bearings.
"How do you feel George?" Mary inquired.
John walked into the room and raised his glasses. "Yes father, how do you feel? And you mother?"
George smiled a smile full of confusion. "I feel...like I've been sleeping for days, no weeks. All of my memories are such a blurr. Where are we again?"
Mary exhaled and rubbed George's arm then stood and walked over to John and Tigerlily. "We are fine, that witche's magic has took a toll on his mind, but Ann say's that he will recover. I understand that we are being taken back to earth first thing in the morning?"
"Yes mother, about four hours from now, so we should get to the underground home and get some rest-"
"The explosion-where is Wendy? And Peter?" Mary interjected.
Tigerlily looked at John and his mouth opened and closed repeatedly as he fumbled to find an answer. "Um...uh...they are on Earth....we will meet up with them tomorrow. Shall we?" John said as he extended his hand and Mary cracked a confused smile and it immediately dropped. She did not like his reaction, neverthless she took her son's hand.
They walked over to the table and helped George to his feet. John turned around and Mary put him on his back.
"What is going on here?" George asked confused.
"Hold on Father and don't let go, I am going to fly you to-"
"Fly?" George interrupted.
Mary stood behind Tigerliy and wrapped her arms around her shoulders. "George dear, we are not in London anymore, just hold on dear." She said and then they rose off the ground and George's eyes grew wide, and they shot out of Ann's den before he could utter a word.
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In Brooklyn New York lay the body of a dark haired boy on a park bench next to a homeless guy who bared no regard to the stranger who one minute was not there, then the next minute occupied the bench next to him. They both slept on peacefully throughout the night until about 3am.
Some homeless teens were running the streets and glanced at the two, then did a double take.
"That's old man Winters....and someone else...some random fool." One boy said.
"The old man's a regular, but this one...." The other boy trailed off as they crept up then saw that the dark haired boy was clean cut, and didn't appear to be homeless at all. It was Nibs laying there in the fetal position.
They looked him over, he didn't look out of the ordinary, he laid there unarmed with some black cargo pants, a dirty white t-shirt and some black boots. "You think that dude got money?" One boy said.
"I like his boots." The other boy said then they both moved in and one moved to unlace his boot while the other dug in his pockets.
Nibs gasped and his eyes snapped open and he looked at them with furrowed brows. Confusion and shock quickly ran through his mind as his eyes were not familiar with his surroundings. The he immediately went on the defensive and smacked the guys hand away from his pocket and snatched his foot out of the other boy's hand and they immediately attacked him.
Nibs put up his arms to protect his face as they hit him, and he quickly kicked one hard in the gut and sent him sprawling backwards.
The other guy jumped back and pulled a knife on Nibs and lunged at him. Nibs dodged the blow by rolling off the bench. The boy relentlessly sliced at Nibs and Nibs ducked and dodged the blade while the other whistled loudly.
There was a handful of boys and girls hiding in the shadows awaiting the signal. Once they heard the whistle they bolted out of hiding.
Nibs saw a group of dark shadows advancing in his direction and he quickly turned and ran for it.
They ran after him, jumping over park benches, random boulders and chess tables.
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The older couple had fussed but managed to get an unconscious Peter to their house, where Dr. Smith was waiting on the porch. She lept to her feet to give them a hand with Peter but they shewed her away. "We got it, the boy's light as a feather surprisingly." Martha said as they entered the house.
They carried him into the bathroom and Dr. Smith quickly laid out some towels and they laid Peter on top of them.
Dr. Smith looked down at him. "What is this strange clothing he is wearing?" She said as she looked at the white suit Peter had on. "Looks like he's been skiing. Where did you say you found him again?" She said as she knelt down next to him and removed his jacket.
"In the middle of the Gulf..." Martha trailed off.
"Take off his clothes, starting with his pants, boots, and socks." Dr. Smith instructed then her eyes fell on the blood that was on the side of Peter's neck.
She leaned in and turned his head towards her and inspected the wound and pulled it open a bit to see how deep it was. "He's been cut pretty bad, it's not too deep but it's deep enough to require stitches." She said then withdrew and opened her medical kit. She took out a pair of scissors and cut off his shirt while Martha pulled off his pants and both women's cheeks flushed uncontrollably at Peter's nakedness and Frank huffed.
"The boy's too young for the both of you, especially you Martha." Frank said smartly then jumped up and went to run the bath water.
"Ehem." Dr. Smith cleared her throat as she pulled out her stethoscope and assessed Peter's heartbeat. "Heartbeat is very faint. We need to bathe him and get the salt out of his wound, other than that...." Dr. Smith trailed off as she ran her hands all over his body, poking and prodding as she searched for broken bones." Martha just sat and watched and Frank appeared next to her and threw a towel over Peter's hips to cover up his private area and huffed.
With that Dr. Smith concluded her inspection. "I do not see any other injuries." He seems perfectly healthy.
Martha cleared her throat as her face flushed. "Ehem, quite perfect...ly..healthy." She stuttered and wouldn't dare turn around and let her husband catch her face. "Let me clean this up." Martha said then stood and gathered up Peter's clothes and tossed them in a trash bag.
Dr. Smith pulled out a small flash light and pulled Peter's eye lids open and shined the light in them. "He seems to be wearing some sort of fluorescent or er...glow in the dark.....um...no....his eyes.....um....I'm glad you called me, instead of bringing him to the hospital." She said in shock as she continued to shine the light into Peter's unresponsive eyeball.
"Why do you say that doctor?" Frank said.
Dr. Smith opened Peter's other eye and shined the light in. "Well I initially thought he was wearing some glow in the dark contacts, but as I look closer, he is not wearing any contacts. He has bright emerald green eyes, they have a dim glow to them. That is so strange."
Frank and Martha looked at Peter then looked at each other wide-eyed then shook their heads. "Let's get him cleaned up and then I can really run some tests." Dr. Smith said.
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After Martha and the doctor thoroughly bathed Peter, they dressed him in a pair of Frank's pajamas put him in the guest room. The doctor checked him again to make sure she didn't miss anything, all the while Peter never moved a muscle.
"He seems healthy to me, it's almost like he's in a coma of some sort." Dr. Smith said then stood upright and placed her hands in her pockets. Martha and Frank stood by waiting for further explanation when the doctor exhaled and looked around the room.
"I am going to have to turn this into a mini hospital room, bring in some IV bags, some monitors and such, do some blood work...." She trailed off.
"I don't mind." Martha said and Dr. Smith turned to her. "Don't worry, your secrets safe with me."
Martha and Fred furrowed their brows. "What....secret?"
Dr. Smith licked her lips and shook her head. "This might sound alittle....crazy....but....something tells me...he may not be from around here.....I may be jumping the gun, but no human's eyes glow like that, there just is no rational explanation. And why is he practically light as a feather?"
Martha shook her head. "I tell you, I saw something fall from the sky and hit the water, we sailed over to it, and there he was."
Frank looked to Martha. "What are we going to tell Samantha? She'll be home from school in an hour, and will most likely have her friend Carly in tow as well."
Martha shrugged her shoulders. "Tell the child the truth, were only trying to nurse this boy back to health, and then we will send him on his way."
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The doctor had departed and gathered all her supplies and returned to the house and set the room up so she could nurse Peter and monitor him.
She stuck the iv needle into the vein in the crook of Peter's elbow and taped it up, she attached some other apparatuses to him in order to monitor his heart beat and such, should he flat-line. She stuck a needle into Peter's other arm and took a few vials of his blood for testing. She also cut off a lock of his hair for testing as well.
Samantha, a large breasted thick teen with brown shoulder length hair and brown eyes, arrived later than expected because she was hanging with their friends after school. "Grandma? Grandpa? I'm home!" She greeted cheerfully as she entered the house.
Martha came running out of the guest room with her finger to her lips. "Shhh Sammy....I..have someone I'd like you to meet." Martha whispered and Samantha looked around in wonder as her grandmother quickly led her to the guest room.
It was then when her brown eyes first laid upon the sleeping boy in the guest room. Her brows furrowed then her mouth dropped as many questions filled her mind but she was at a loss for words.
She walked in and stood by Peter's bedside and looked down into his face. "Wow...who is he, he's....cute...." Samantha said then smiled sheepishly. Why is he sleeping so early anyway?"
Dr. Smith smiled. "Hello Samantha, your grandparents found him in the middle of the gulf, so they did the right thing and bought him here, and sought my care. He hasn't moved a muscle though."
Samantha's mouth dropped as her eyes grew wide and she turned to her grandparents. "Grandma, Grandpa, I can't believe...that was very nice of you two to help...when is he going to wake up?" She asked the doctor.
"At this point, I cannot tell....he's not responding to anything. He's in a coma....but when people are in coma's, they can hear you." The doctor teased and Samantha covered her mouth in embarrassment and Dr. Smith giggled.
Samantha returned her gaze to Peter and looked into his peaceful face. "He looks young enough to enjoy some stories. I'll read to him to keep him entertained, and I'll help take care of him until he wakes."
"Good." Dr. Smith breathed then grabbed her jacket and put it on. "I have to go get some supplies, toiletries, its not like he's going to get up and use the rest room.
"Good point." Fred said then scratched his head. "I am going to retire for the night, I think this kid is all set for a good night sleep."
Martha sighed, for she was extremely tired as well. "Oh Fred, I will join you with a nice bowl of soup. Samatha, please keep an eye on him for us, and when Dr. Smith returns please let her in."
Samantha smiled. "Absolutely grandma." She said cheerfully, then her grandparents exited.
Samantha pulled up a chair and sat by Peter's bedside, whipped out her cell phone and started texting her best friend.
Later on the doctor came back and finished her set up, then bid Samantha good nite. They both left the room and locked Peter in for the night for their own safety.
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So-ren, Michael, Tinkerbell, Mr and Mrs. Darling arrived at the Darling mansion and landed at the front door. It was about 11pm London time. Since no one had the key to the mansion George took the mail box off the wall to reveal a hole. He reached in and grabbed a spare set of keys and opened the door.
Mary walked in. "Oh, it's good to be home, George turn on the heat please." She asked.
So-ren and John took a seat on the couch while George went to turn on the heat. Mary saw her answering machine blinking so she went in the dining room and saw there was two messages waiting. She pressed the button.
"Mary, George! I found Wendy lying out here in Kingsten Gardens! Please call me! Kim."
"George!" Mary bellowed and he came running over, and the second message started playing.
"We are in the emergency room now, where are you guys? She seems to be alright, no injuries, just sleeping. Call me!" Layla's mom said.
Mary sobbed and they both hugged, George was confused for he never knew Wendy was missing. They broke the embrace and Mary called Kim and made arrangements to meet at the hospital.
By the time they all made it to the hospital, Wendy had awaken. The hospital staff took them to her room and closed the door behind them.
Tinkerbell immediately flew out of So-ren's inside jacket pocket and into Wendy's face.
"What happened? How did you get here? Where's Peter?"
Wendy's eyes grew wide and she recoiled back as she gasped and stammered in shock. "Who, what, huh? A...a...fairy? You can't be real! I must be mad!" Wendy blurted then swatted at Tinkerbell.
Everyone gasped and Tinkerbell hollered profanities and flew over to So-ren.
Mary's eyes were wide. "Wendy....don't you....don't you remember? Um....honey? Are you alright?" Mary asked gently.
Wendy pushed her hair behind her ear as she furrowed her brows and looked around as she rummaged through the inventory of her mind. She breathed. "No....I am alright Mother.....but....there is no such thing as fairies." Wendy said simply and Mary and John snapped their head towards Tinkerbell, who cringed and fell out of the air.
So-ren caught her and had a bewildered look on her face.
"Get me out of here before she kills me." Tinkerbell rasped. So-ren furrowed her brows. "Non-sense, the girl is sitting in her bed."
Mary looked to So-ren. "Take her, she'll explain." Mary said and So-ren left.
George went to Wendy's bedside. "How are you dear?" He said as he took her hand.
Wendy yawned. "I am fine everyone, really."
"What do you remember?" John asked, looking intently. "Where's Nibs and Peter?"
Wendy furrowed her brows. "I'm sorry, I don't remember anything. It feels like I just woke up from an extremely long nap. Now, these people your asking me about...Peter and who?
"Nibs." John said.
Wendy raised her brows then furrowed them. "I don't know a Peter...or a Nibs."
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In Antarctica,
Smee was hiding in the ice castle all along, spectating. He saw when Pan took Hook's life and everything that happened after that. Once he saw Arizael burst into her true form and start attacking Peter he ran off. Arizael busted out of the Mansion, and then it collapsed. Once all was quiet Smee stood to his feet and looked at the rubble from a distance.
He saluted. "Good bye Captain Hook Sir, I was a pleasure servin ya." He said then walked off into the horizon.
End Chapter.
Here's a random snippet to wet your noodle, this will happen sometime in the story:
The music was great and catered to everyone; techno, rap, r&b, dance, etc., was played, it was loud and it boomed all over the mansion. Everyone was dancing and having a good time, for the party was lively. Samantha and Carly had left Peter by the bar, and they went to mingle. Peter took a swig from his beer and just eyed the crowd of drunken teens dancing, sweating, and laughing.
As Peter's eyes wandered around the area he saw through a large glass window that stretched along the wall, a striking blond woman walking down the hallway. It was as if she was gliding gracefully, her hair flowing behind her as she moved. She turned her head and her unnatural blue eyes pierced Peter. He gasped, and blinked several times as he looked away.
She came into the room and stared at him with a look of familiarity. Peter returned his gaze to her and noticed she was looking at him like she knew him. She turned and went up the steps. Peter immediately put his beer down and ran to the base of the steps and watched her jog up the steps.
"Hey" He called and ran up after her.
She turned and smiled but kept walking. Peter caught up to her and grabbed her by the elbow and she turned around with a half smile on her face.
"Do..you know me?" Peter asked as his eyes searched her face. Her blue eyes were a strange shade, and her skin looked as if tiny specks of glitter was a part of it. Her hair was perfectly and naturally blond, and it flowed down to her lower back. She had on a simple white baby-doll type tube dress.
She breathed. "Of course I know you-"
"What is my name?" Peter blurted.
She smiled.
"Tell me...what is your name? Who are you? How do you know me?" Peter bombarded her with questions.
She stared at his questioning face, his eyes pleading for answers. She was about to tell him, but then she hesitated and thought. "Oh, this will be fun....I know I should tell them i've found him, but....I'll finally have a chance. I've wanted this for so long."
"You've forgotten who you are....come inside and I will tell you." She replied and opened the bedroom door.
Once in she closed the door and Peter anxiously waited for her to speak.
She decided to take a risk. "Kiss me and I will tell you your name." She said teasingly.
Peter looked her up and down in slight shock. "Lady, you don't have to bribe me for a kiss, that I will do willingly." Peter said as he walked up on her and put his hands on her elbows. "But I want you to tell me who I am first." Peter said firmly.
"I will, but I want you to kiss me, and maybe you will remember." She said and Peter leaned. Her heart instantly leapt in her chest and her mind went into a frenzy, "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my....." Peter closed his eyes and pressed his lips against hers and it was as if her body had burst into flames.
Their lips parted and slowly glided against each other in a hollow kiss as they positioned their heads for a deep kiss. They closed their mouths then opened them again and their tongues met. Gold dust flowed from the girl and seeped into Peters skin, making it illuminate. Peter continued to kiss her slowly and thoroughly, and she melted with excitement, a craving finally satisfied. She wrapped her arm around him and placed it at his lower back and Peter pressed his body up against hers, and her back was up against the wall.
Peter broke the kiss to come up for air, and they both stared at each other as their chests heaved. She was afraid he would remember, instead he just smiled. Apparently her dust did not work on him.
"What did you do to me? That kiss.....was amazing....I feel so....." Peter exhaled as he was at a loss for words. "Who are you?"
She smiled.
Peter returned the smile. "Can we do it one more time? And then you answer my questions." He negotiated and she obliged. They returned to the lip lock and she was overjoyed.
"There is no way in hell I will rush back and tell them i've found him, no way, I have to have all of him, and I will, for as long as I can." She said within herself..
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