Authors note: Welcome back to the crossover event that began in when a princess loves a pirate. Sofia and Jake parted ways though would remain bound together by the ring he gave her by transforming his sword. Izzy had gone through a transformation herself when briefly turned evil and commandeered the Jolly Roger. Now we leap ahead into the future, say to when both Jake and Sofia are 16 respectively, though I think Jake is a year older. Many of the events that transpired during this jump will be explained in this opening chapter, if you haven't read the other stories prior I suggest you do so, if not hopefully you can brave the waters ahead.

Future ties,

Past dilemma

A Jake and Sofia tale

CH.1: Tides of change

The wind blew through the spiky black hair of a boy with a smile big as the sea. He gripped the wheel of a ship as he sailed through the Neversea, his collar of his shirt up as he stood taller than when he had aboard Bucky. Times had changed and they were indeed good for the pirate who once wielded a wooden sword and bailed Captain Hook out of many problems. He was on the cusp of entering his late teens at the age of 17 and his body had gone through much growing. Standing on the deck of the Jolly Roger he breathed in the salty air with much relish.

"Captain we are approaching the Neverdock." Down below the voice belonged to his first mate, a rather proud looking man who wore a white shirt that came close to matching his own and torn pants revealing his knees.

"Very good Mr. Will, see that everyone is on the deck before we depart." Jake said. The Neverdock was a new addition to Neverland as a town had flourished over time and trade bloomed. Captain Hook had long since given up the Jolly Roger when he married Red Jessica and they had a son together. He actually ran the town they were heading to and gave assignments to pirates, in a sense he looked over much of their treasure hunting.

Smee had retired and settled down with a woman who loved most of the stuff he did. Sharky and Bones entertained guests in the Neverhalls where laughter and pirate tales never ceased. He occasionally dropped by to help them out with a rousing tale of the past or got a drink, coconut milk or any juice as he kept away from the adult beverages.

Izzy was also a Captain like himself and was first in line to Captain the Jolly Roger but had turned it down. She now sailed with her own crew and had apparently got over her feelings for him. Not to say he was hurt or anything, still, he did miss the good old days of them singing and adventuring together. Even Cubby was sailing the seas, however he still sailed on Bucky and refused to sail too far from home, he was the only one now living in the hide out of theirs.

When the crew had assembled he looked out at all their faces. Many of them had seen the life of a pirate for years, while others were just getting into it. Seeing the dock approach he launched himself over the rail and into the middle where everyone gathered. A hearty laugh resided on his face as he stood at his full height; casting a caring eye over his friends, his hand resting on his hips.

"Yo ho mateys, congratulations to each and every one of you. Once again we have had a successful voyage and discovered treasures of all sorts. Give yourselves a round of applause and once we set anchor feel free to enjoy yourselves for the next 24 hours."

The rousing cheer that came from his crew brought him much pleasure. However after they went to set the ramp down he stared out at the sea. Sofia…the one person he wanted here and she was away in Enchancia. He wondered what she was up to…what she was thinking. As the ship came to a halt and the anchor was set he went to join his crew, his mind far away.


It was a joyous occasion in Enchancia as all were excited for the coming nuptials of Princess Amber and…Peter Pan. Much time had passed since Peter had decided to stay behind to mend the situation since Jake's time in Enchancia. Now after exploring their love for each other and knowing to be apart would mean certain suffering Peter made the ultimate sacrifice. Enchancia was full of happiness and Roland and Miranda could not be happier.

Peter stood there looking out at the assembly of royalty gathered and of the many decorations being set up. He was not used to this sort of thing being from Neverland where imagination was all they ever needed. Feeling a hand slip into the crook of his arm he smiled looking at his love. Amber had indeed grown into a beautiful young woman with her blond hair done up in a bun and her flowing golden dress matching her even more grown up body. She had filled out in certain areas and had curves now, something that took getting used to on his end.

As for himself…flight and daring were slowly leaving him. The day he decided to stay was the day he was edging away from youth. It was a day he had always dreaded, always put off…and yet here he was about to be married and that in itself was not part of staying a kid forever. Then again he always did seem to be bordering inbetween as he did chop off a grown adult's hand and fed it to a croc, not to mention he had kissed a girl.

"What are you thinking about Peter?" Amber stood there and it seemed she never missed a beat. She knew him so well and he felt glad she did.

"I was just thinking about how much we've changed…how I have changed. Growing up is not easy and all my life I have fought it tooth and nail. Now it appears I have a lot of growing up to do in such a short amount of time." Peter felt scared and his high falsetto like voice was now disappearing, replaced by a slightly deeper voice. His height had increased and his youthful body had some muscle to it.

"Growing up is not fun, I admit that, but it also opens new doors that weren't open before. Think about it Peter…you can finally start your life. Enchancia can use someone like you, and, once we're married you will be made a Prince. Isn't that exciting?" She nearly squealed holding onto his arm.

Peter blushed lightly, which he had to admit he had never done before, yet being around Amber made him feel so…vulnerable to these emotions. Plus he began noticing other things as well, however he did not wish to draw attention to it, not sure if she did this on purpose or did not know.

"Hello you two, we're not disturbing you are we?" King Roland stood behind his daughter and soon to be son in law. Peter had done great good in staying behind and brought to a close the events that started with the kidnapping of his youngest daughter Sofia. Pirates weren't that bad anymore in Enchancia.

"Not at all," Amber said sweetly turning around and bringing Peter about front to also address her father.

"You two look so lovely together," Queen Miranda noted, her eyes going to the boy who would be marrying her daughter. Though he wasn't too much of a boy anymore, his body apparently was catching up with the years he put off growth.

"Have you seen Sofia around anywhere? I have been trying to find her but every time I think I have found her…dead end." Amber let out a long sigh. It was her special day and her step sister, well, sister these days should've known better.

"Hmm…I am not sure to be honest. Ever since Sofia returned from Neverland she has been acting…different. Cedric has noticed her ability in magic has progressed to the top of the class and she has taken an edge in her and James's fencing practice. Sometimes I fear I was too late in rescuing her."

Peter said nothing but knew this might have something to do with Sofia being the Pirate Princess. She had a new confidence about herself and certain magical attributes that weren't there before or had been dormant. He recognized the pain in Roland's face and wished he could say something to comfort him…but nothing came to mind.

Suddenly the party planners let out a gasp and all eyes were drawn down below. A wisp of wind stirred up the table cloths and a bolt of lightning struck the center of the room before a curl of brown hair was revealed belonging to doe like blue eyes and a white blouse over tight pants. Next came the curves of a figure who had blossomed and her hand rested on the hilt of a blade nestled in its sheath.

"This can't be happening! Sofia!" Amber yelled at the top of her lungs.

Sofia looked up and wore a broad smile. "Hi Amber…am I late for the wedding?"