OK so today I was in a real mood to write something but didn't know what, I looked through my note book and found notes I made long ago for Peter Pan if he was a bit older and the whole film more perverted….Just so you know I didn't watch the cartoon or read the book I only watched the film with Jason Isaacs in it and that's why I like captain Hook and want some naughty action for him xD

(This chapter was beta read by SilkenRoseDreams and reposted without my spelling mistakes :D)


Peter Pan gets hooked

Peter Pan was once again, like so many times before, outside the fatal window. He never had a feeling for time, so he never had the feeling that time passed him by, but it's in the nature of the world that everything changes. Peter didn't have the feeling for time, but ever since Wendy left, he watched things change. He came back over and over again to the window where he first saw her, and now wished he could get a glimpse of her. Every so often, he did, and every time it shocked him how things change while he still stayed the same.

The first time he came after she left he didn't see her. The next time he saw her, Peter noticed she was slightly taller, and after that no one was home but he did notice that all the toys were gone and instead there were books. Then he saw an adult woman that looked like Wendy. The next time he saw the adult Wendy with a little boy, and now he was looking at and empty room with boxes here and there that were waiting to be carried away into the new home somewhere Peter didn't know.

He didn't want to admit to himself, but he was lonely. Wendy was a great friend to have around, but it wasn't only her he was missing. When she decided to leave, she selfishly decided to take all his lost boys with her, and now he had no one.

No more flying together, no more playing in the dead man tree, no more hide and seek in the clouds, no more attaching the pirates, no more family, it was all never to be again.

He opened the window and decided to have one last look around the room. There was no point in coming back here when there were no more chances to get a glimpse of Wendy and the new changes that had no doubt occurred to her. He looked around. The color on the walls was faded, the wooden floor looked old and used, and dust had started to settle on any surface it could.

Peter woke from his reverie and jumped when he saw someone standing in the corner looking back at him. A moment later, though, he saw that what he was looking at was a big old mirror. He knew that mirrors reflected the person standing in front of them, but that couldn't be him, could it?

Instead of the little strawberry haired boy, there was a teenager, taller, with auburn hair, and instead of the child face there was an almost adult one. He looked and looked but he didn't change to the image he remembered. Did really that much time pass? It definitely did judging by what he saw with Wendy, but he shouldn't have changed; he was the boy that never grows up.

Peter sat in front of the mirror the whole night, and only when the first rays of light streamed into the room did he get up and leave. At the window, he turned around, thinking to himself *Not only did you take my friends, now you've taken my childhood! I wasted it visiting you here, instead of staying in Neverland and holding on to it forever!*

He jumped out the window and flew away, deciding that maybe he didn't look like a child anymore, but that didn't mean he couldn't act like one. A big grin plastered on his face, he decided to pay his 'friend' Captain Hook a little visit, just for old times sake.