Captain Hook paced back and forth in his cabin. Peter had just out whited him… again.
"That boy always beat me! Him and his flight, how do I compare to that!" Hook yelled at Smee.
"W-well maybe if you h-had a way to fly then you could catch him," Smee suggested.
"No that would never work Smee, I need a way to fly if I am to catch Pan."
"You could go to the main land."
"Smee that's a terrible idea, were going to the main land! How much Pixie dust do we have left?"
"Just enough to get there and back," Smee replied.
And so, they set off, spreading the last of their stolen dust all over the ship.
Meanwhile, Peter and the Boy were out having their usual games with the Indians, the Indians won this round.
"Alright, you won, turn us lose," Nibs (rabbit dressed lost boy) sighed
As they did so, Peter called, "We'll got you next time! See ya later!"
Just the normal day. Indians, mud, hiking, mermaids and so on. The didn't currently have a visitor from the outside world though.
As much as Peter liked the lost boys, he longed for someone more… his age, that wasn't a girl, though he liked Wendy and Jane, but wanted a boy to hang with.
He sighed, wants unvoiced and went to play in the mud, just like almost every day. Was Neverland seriously getting too boring for the infamous Peter Pan?
Just before anyone was in the mud, the twin cried, "The pirtates are sailing away!"
Finally, something new!" Peter thought. "Who up for a game of Sneaking onto the Pirate Ship?"
The teens on the island of Berk were playing in the sky, happinly with their dragons.
"Hey Astrid, bet Hookfang could beat you to the ledge over there!" Snotlout sneered.
"You're on! Stormfly could out fly your dragon any day!" she replied, patter her dragons shoulder.
"We could beat both of you!" Ruffnut called from Barf n' Belch, her twin nodding in agreement.
"You are on!" Snotlout and Astrid said in agreement.
All three-four of the dragons took off at full speed. And the five riders, confident they would win.
Except for the fact no one noticed the fifth rider or fourth dragon, they were too fast, and unseen in the clouds.
"Yes! I told you Stormfly could beat you!" Astrid cheered when she landed her dragon on the ledge, followed by Hookfand and Snoutlout then the twins on Barf n' Belch.
"But I beat all of you," Hiccup said.
Everyone looked over to see Hiccup leaning casually against Toothless.
"Hey! No fair, you have the fastest dragon known!" Snoutlout complained.
Just then Fishlegs on his dragon, Muglug came flying in with a sloppy landing.
"Hiccup, we've, we've got trouble," he panted, out of breath.
"What is it Fishlegs?" Hiccup asked, voice full of concern.
"Whispering Death hatchlings, five of them, all over the village," Fishlegs replied.
"No problem, they're just hatchlings, how hard could it possibly be to contain and train them?" Snotloud said confidently.
"Actually, no," Fishlegs replied.
"What?" Astrid asked.
"Well, the thing is, Whispering Death hatchlings don't have full control of their spines, and even less control over their jaw bones and they are constantly hungry," Fishlags whimpered.
"So they're basically out of control hungry saw blades of destruction?" Ruffnut summed up, Fishlegs nodded.
"Great," Hiccup mumbled and climbed on Toothless's back.
"Awsome!" the twins said with delight.
The group took off full speed, Hiccup and Toothless leading the way back to Berk.
However, they somehow missed the giant pirate ship floating among the clouds.
"Smee, ready the men, I think we've found our new way of flight," Hook smirked.
Fasted dragon known huh? Well, it'll be mine soon," Hook thought, just barely audible in a whisper.
However, the barely audible whisper was picked up by a certain boy how wouldn't grow up, alongs side a little glowing light.
"Tink! I thought you said dragons didn't exist anymore, not even in Nerverland!" Peter whispered to his fairy.
Tink jingled in response, roughly translated as 'That's what I thought!'
"Well, we gotta do something, I cant believe the Lost Boys didn't want to come," Peter mumbled, he watched the dragons go, "Wow, all of those could out fly me any time! Specially the black one," he added.
When Hiccup and his friends arrived back at the village, several buildings had already collapsed and several tunnels were all around, courtesy of the Whispering Death hatchlings.
"Alright Hiccup, what's the plan?" Astrid asked.
"Fan out, find the hatchlings and lure them back here. Ruff, Tuff, north side of the town, Snotlout, you go to the east and Fishlegs take the South end, go!" Hiccup replied.
Everone but Hiccup and Astrid fanned out, to get the dragons.
"So, what do we do?" Astrid asked.
"We are going to the houses on the west side to get some supplies for a trap, cover me if you see the dragons. I might need some set up help."
"Got it, let's go!"
Hiccup and Astrid took off on their dragons, Hiccup explaining what exactly they were going to do when they had gotten the proper supplies. Astrid, being as smart as she was, knew exactly what Hiccup was talking about and could probably do the whole thing herself, though easier with someone's help.
They had just reached the houses when one of the five Whsipering Deaths popped up.
It screamed at them and began to fly away.
"Here, get the supplies and start setting up, I'll got get it," Hiccup ordered then flew off before Astrid could answer.