His yearly gift
She gazed at him; her eyes filled with hatred How dare he do this to her? AGAIN!
He chuckled at her anger; it was so amusing to see her in this state.
She had agreed when she first came aboard the ship only at the age of twenty that she would never fall in love him. She came on board his ship after he had threatened to kill her boys…her lost boys. She sacrificed herself for the love of those boys whom she mothered but after the agreement of staying on board his ship; she began to realise although he had agreed to let the boys visit her they did not. She stood at the railing at the starboard side everyday hoping that the boys would come back; but they never did. This gave him the chance; to make her his.
But that's what he thought…
Within the first year she kept to herself ignoring him although upon celebrating the first year she gave her a white rose and asked "Could you love a pirate."
She answered coldly "No"
He did not want her forcefully; he wanted her to come to him willingly even if it was to take a long time.
Within the second year she began to listen to him and he began to listen to her to which he realised that most of the men or boys in her life left her. Her father had died shortly after her eighteenth birthday when he found out that his wife had cheated on him to which she had decided to return back. Return back to Neverland; return back to Peter Pan and his now new lost boys. So when the boys abandoned her on the ship that was when she decided to disconnect herself from all the pirates and from him Captain James Hook.
Again on the second year upon the anniversary of her arrival he gave her white rose and asked her the same question "Could you love a pirate?"
She glared at him a bit angry but shook her head and answered "No"
Yes she was Wendy Moira Angela Darling but now with it being her third year on board the ship she began to notice the changes slightly within herself. She was not the delicate lily of the never-forest but she was now the feisty crimson rose of the sea. She was no-longer a mother. She was no- longer a storyteller. She is Red Handed Jill the Jolly Rogers first female pirate. Again upon her anniversary she declined his white rose and his question.
It was upon her fourth year she noticed she was spending more time with the Captain. She was staring at him a lot more. She was spending more time in his cabin at night. She began to share similar interests with him. With each night he charmed and seduced her with his tales of high adventures or with grand knowledge in books. Then during one very late night within the fall of the year they came to be a very drunk Hook and Jill to which led to them kissing in each other's arms and yes dear readers this led to a passion play which unfortunately Jill had no recollection of the next morning and within the remainder of the year she never entered his cabin.
It is here now on her fifth year that we currently see Jill in Hook's cabin with her eyes annoyed with him for giving her a white rose.
"Why do you keep on doing this James?" she asked with her arms crossed "I keep on declining you!"
James Hook stood before her and looked at his little pirate doll "Too answer your question Jill I keep on asking you because one you once found my entrancing and two because I've had a growing fondness for your other the years." With this he pulled her towards him and hovered his lips above hers "I think the real question here is Jill why do you deny me?"
She turned around and faced the cabin window "I don't love you! You're a pirate. You have manipulated many women in the past for the point of slaking your lust. I refuse to be that!"
He chuckled at her statement "You didn't say that at the end of last year."
"Besides even if I….I did love you I'd be nothing more than a pirate's whore. I refuse to be your whore."
He then walked to her and encircled her in his arms. "Then I won't allow you to be a whore!" he said as he gently kissed her head.
"James leave me alone! I don't love you!" she said as she began to cry upon his arms trying to pretend the fact she didn't love him when she really did. She knew she did; he had been such a gentleman allowing her to be isolated for a year, listening to her worries of men and his loving gestures towards her with the single white rose a year.
"Jill I don't want a whore. I am sick of being lonely; with purpose in my life. I've been chasing a small boy for far too long; it's time for me face change and to start off I want you" he went into his coat pocket and pulled out a small crimson box and gave to her "Open it" and she did so.
She gave out a gasp as she looked upon the contents for within the small box was crystal diamond ring. "I want a wife Jill not a mistress a wife" he said as his black curls caressed her skin.
"James…"
He turned her around and kissed her passionately till eventually her let go "Well?"
"James…"
"Say you love me first Jill and then tell me if you accept my offer"
She glanced at him then back at the ring; and then she thought to another lingering thought.
"I love you James Hook and yes I will! Baring you mind I have a gift for you too!"
He stood before her a bit lost he'd never once seen her leave the ship since she joined the crew.
She stared at him with pale green eyes "I am with child!"