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"Wait, wait on the corner

I'm coming for ya

You know things will change"

(I'm yours – Angus and Julia Stone)

HOOK

"What do you want?" Hook asked, suspicious pouring at every word.

"To offer you a deal, of course. I have a way for you to get your revenge on Peter. A way that will benefit both of us."

x

He couldn't deny that the girl, Katherine, had him, for the lack of a better word, hooked on the subject at hand. Revenge had been and still was his life. He had spent more time than he could remember, 300 years, if that was even right, trying to get the boy Pan to pay for what he did to Milah. But he had never been successful. There was one time he had almost caught him at the mermaids lair but Pan had that damn power of flying, that little detail that convinced Hook more and more that his brother was a coward. Every time he was close to get Pan, his brother would escape, never confronting him. And Hook knew he wouldn't rest until he avenged his beloved.

A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets.

Or that's what he thought anyway.

Now, talking about family, Hook and Peter had never had a sister. And here, in front of him, entering his chambers that still held the memory of the girl he sworn to forget but not a few days ago invaded his mind like a wave since he had saw her again at the tavern, was this "sister". There was something strange about this. And she knew about Sam also.

My Sam.

What? What was that? Since when did she belong to him and since when did he thought about her like that?

Get a hold of yourself mate.

He closed the door to his cabin and turned to watch the girl. He needed answers and she was gonna give him without him having to play her little mind games and pleasing her. He rushed to her encounter pressing her to the wall with his hook placed at her neck, at her artery specifically. She didn't scream nor fought him, but her eyes gave her away very quickly. This girl was nothing like Sam. This girl might have some sick twist plan running on her mind but she didn't have guts or a beauty as outstanding as the last female that had set foot in his quarters. No, this was one gave out a cent of… madness.

"Cut the crap lass. You are not Pan's sister. Now tell me, how do you know about the girl? Sam." He spited every word, pressing his hook with more strength now.

Her lips twisted in a smile so sick that it made him a little more aware of that madness.

"But I am Peter's sister. Why would you think I'm not? And it's my business how I know her, not yours."

"You're not his sister you little witch because that low life of a boy is MY brother, so spare me your lies and tell me what you really want. You seem to know too much for your own good." Hook screamed not realizing the mistake he had just done a few seconds ago.

The girl just stared at him now registering his words.

"I came to help you get your so wanted revenge. Isn't this what you wanted?" She said to him, a spark playing in her eyes. "And I am his sister, not by blood, as you know so well. He became my brother the moment he started living with me and my family 4 years ago."

What the bloody hell is the girl talking about?

He pressed her once more against the wall, with more strength this time.

"What do you mean?"

"He left, lived with me and my parents for four whole years and then we came back to a bunch of boys who changed their alliances to a girl."

Wait… If he left…4 years…But here it was only months…Then he must…

For the gods of the seven seas.

"How old is he?" He asked, but the girl didn't answer.

"I bloody well asked, HOW OLD IS HE?" He screamed at her face.

"17. But now is where my story gets…"

But he wasn't listening to the girl anymore. He still held her by her neck, pressed to the wall, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't believe that the scum of a boy would leave to grow up. When he saw that he had returned that day after his reencounter with Sam he was so thrilled. He thought Pan would never return, but he knew he couldn't stay away too long. Neverland was after all his home. But to return after growing up? That was some shocking news.

"…so you just need to kill her and we both will get what we want." She finished her speech.

Kill who? Get what?

"Dearest Captain, you should pay attention when someone is speaking, especially when it has something to do with your precious revenge, but before I tell it to you again will you remove your hook out of my neck, please?"

He removed his hook slowly, but never moved an inch away from her, eyeing her with suspicion.

"Talk." He said, coolly.

"Well, you want to get rid of Peter for some reason I know nothing of, nor does anyone if I'm correct, and I have just the way for you to get your revenge and I also get rid of someone in the process." She said looking at him.

"Go on."

"I for once want Peter alive and it seems he have feelings for the girl who now is the leader of those boys and the same one you tried to extract some information from. It has become of my attention that the girl must be eliminated so I can get what I want."

"Peter's attention, or in this case, his love. Quite the plan love, but how do you intend me to get rid of the girl and also get my revenge?"

"Weren't you listening Captain? He is interested at the girl, I want her gone. You kill her, Peter will mourn for a while, he will be devastated, you get your revenge and I get rid of an obstacle."

"And you plan to make him fall for you while he mourns the girl and you nurse him back to life."

"Exactly. Aren't you clever Captain?"

That was not what Hook was expecting. It sure was a hell of a plan, but he wouldn't be able to kill Sam, would he? No, he was sure that when the time came he wouldn't be able to. But if he faked her death…

Aye! That might really turn to be possible. I'll sort the details as we go.

"It's a hell of a plan, lass. I'm astonished I didn't think about it myself. But how do you plan to make me get the girl if she is always inside that bloody forest?" He told her as he leaned closer.

"Well, I'm one step ahead of you Captain. She's here. At the tavern. Right now."

She's here! And so close.

"Do we have a deal then?" Katherine said, while extending her right hand to him.

"Aye. That we have."