Night came in Neverland. All was asleep. Even the mean pirate named Captain Hook. So no one saw the green comet fly and land on the peaceful pirate island. As the comet landed on the ground it took the shape of a boy. If one was to look outside they would of said it was an elf. As he was dressed in green with a feather of red on the top of his hat. His eyes were filled with mirth and he just screamed fun. The boy flew up to the top of the mountain and flew inside a secret door down. Into what was a secret hideout. He flew slowly looking around the rooms until he reach one that shown lights. Dim ones but light all the same. He slowly opened the door entering in not making a noise. Like if he did it would ruin something wonderful. He crept inside. Inside the room was a bedroom for three. Well four. The boy in green flew up looking in the beds. In the first bed was a little boy holding a map like it was the best thing in the world. And to him it was. He was brawled out all over the bed. The boy straightened him up covering the covers on him before it fell on the floor. And went on to the next bed which had a feminine pirate touch. Hanging close to her bedside was a little pouch which holds the magical pixie dust. The boy took the pouch and opened it revealing the glittering magic dust. With one hand holding the pouch the other one he waved his hand over the pouch and out came more pixie dust until the pouch was full. Then he closed the pouch and put it back where he found it. He patted the blanket and caressed her head then flew to the last bed and was surprised to find no one in it. Right beside the bed was nest with a little green parrot. He gently scratched the top of his head and flew down looking for the missing scaly wag. He looked around the room until he came to the source of the light and he sighed in relief. A little lamp shown lighting the room. A little pirate boy older than the others. And his second mate. Laid there snoring softly on top of a piece of paper with pencils and crayons spread out of the table. So wasting no time he picked up the boy and flew to his bed. Laid him down and tucked him in. Caressing his hair and flying back down to see what the paper was all about. The picture he saw suddenly made him blush. A picture of him and his very loyal pirate crew. He took the picture and folded it up into a little square putting it into his little pocket. He blew out the light and darkness came to the room as he crept out the door once again. He looked at the room one last time for the first time since entering he spoke with a voice that sounded like laughter.
"Good night my pirate crew. And may all your dreams always come true." With a laugh and a wink he flew out the room then as the wind blew he disappeared in the form of a little star light.