Nellie: Hello, my fellow readers. I think I have a lot more time to do some things on this website.

Izzy: You sure do... I hope this story will be over soon...

Jake: Actually, I want this story to go one for a long time... (Smirks evilly)

Izzy (Frightened): Let's just get on with this story!

Nellie: Alright... anyways, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Jake and the Never Land Pirates. They belong to Disney Junior.

Chapter 3: My Nightmare Part 1

As I was Jake advance towards me, I started getting so nervous that I passed out on my bed...

I saw nothing but sand.

Sand everywhere.

I didn't see a sign of the Never Seas. Anywhere.

And it was hot too.

Very hot.

I wiped some sweat off my forehead. I sure was thirsty, so I started looking for some water. I looked and looked, but I didn't see a sign of water. Not even a puddle. Was I in the desert? If I am, I'm expecting to see Captain Flynn somewhere. I sighed. Where am I? I know I'm not on Pirate Island and I certainly can't be on Never Land. This was starting off as a strange dream.

"Izzy! Izzy! Where the heck are you?!" a harsh and angry voice yelled out.

I was surprised. Who was that? I couldn't tell because the voice was so far away.

"Izzy, when I find you, you are in so much trouble!"

I listened carefully. It sounded so much like Jake.

"Where are you, my love?!"

Yay hey, no way! It is Jake! And he's looking for me! I gotta hide. But where? Before I knew it, I was running. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I had to get to safety.

"I'm going to find you, my darling. And when I do, you'll be punished severely for trying to leave me!"

No! Not another punishment. I hate that. I ran as fast as I could, but I could still hear Jake's voice. Now I'm glad it didn't have that demon like threatening tone to it, but it still scare me, because he sounded a lot more angry than evil this time.

"Don't try to escape me, or it's going to get worse!"

Please, Jake. Leave me alone. I don't want to be bothered right now. I kept running until I fell in the sand, exhausted. I started panting. I was so tired right now. I felt sweat dripping from my face fast. My heart the beating rapidly, and I was shaking a little. What am I doing? I thought to myself. I don't have time to rest. Jake will catch me.

"Oh Izzy..." I heard Jake call again.

"Oh no..." I whimpered before getting up to run again. But I could made it about five steps before someone grabbed me from behind. I yelped, already knowing who it was. I slowly turned to my head to see Jake. He was smiling evilly, and was holding a whip. A painful looking one too. I tried to struggle to get out of his grasp, but he tightened his grip on my waist, nearly squeezing me to death. "Hello, love bug." He said, chuckling evilly.

"Let's start with your punishment."

I screamed with fear, and Jake just laughed. "Don't try to escape. Don't try to talk me out of it. Because you're going to take it. You tried to escape, and this is what you get." He said, with venom in his voice. With that, he dragged me away to who knows where. He had his arm wrapped around my waist tightly so I wouldn't get away. I tried, but I could barely move. Finally, I gave up struggling. Jake was way stronger than I am, and I couldn't beat his strength by a mile. After a while, Jake dropped me. I started to get up and run, but I was that warning look on his face that said: "Run... and I'll hurt you like never before."

I sighed, and stayed where I was. Suddenly, Jake started tugging at my shirt. What he said next sort of surprised me.

"Take off your clothes."

"WHAT?!" I exclaimed in surprise. Why would Jake want me to take off my clothes for? What sick punishment is he coming up with? "Why?" I asked nervously. Jake smirked. "It's part of your punishment. I need you take off everything so I can beat you. I want to see red marks all over your body. Now do what I say."

I just stayed there, gaping at Jake. Why would he want me to take off all of my clothes just to beat me? I can't let him do this. I just can't! So I stood up, and refused: "No."

Jake frowned. "No? NO?! Don't refuse, Iz. You tried to run, you're going to get it..." he growled, stepping towards me. Again, I refused. "Never. I won't. I'm not gonna take off my clothes for you."

Jake glared at me for a moment, and then responded. "Okay. If you don't want to take them off, I'll just tear them off!"

I froze. I can't let him force me too. I watched in horror as Jake grabbed me, and took out a dagger. "Looks like I'll have to cut your clothes open." With that, he tore a hole in my beautiful pink shirt. He kept tearing and tearing, and he didn't care if he "accidentally" cut me by mistake. Tears started to flow down my cheeks as Jake easily slipped my shirt off...

Jake grinned. "You've got a nice stomach. Now, let's get that half bra off."

I shrieked, and tried to get away, but Jake grabbed hold of my bra, and tore it with the dagger. It fell into the sand, and I tried to grabbed my shirt and cover up my front, but Jake snatched it away from me. He was now tearing my pants to shreds, as I tried to kick him away. He just laughed, and slipped my pants off.

I looked at my clothes; all torn and ripped on the sand. It was so embarrassing. Now, I was just wearing my nice purple knickers, which wouldn't be so nice after he tears them too. "Now..." Jake started, tearing my knickers. "Let's get these cute little knickers off."

"No..." I moaned in horror.

"Oh yes..." he assured me, chuckling evilly. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to get away from him. Before Jake had the chance to tear my knickers completely, I broke away from his grasp, and ran. I could hear Jake chasing after me. "You can't escape me, Izzy! Now, your punishment will be twice as bad!"

I yelped at that threat. I can't let him hurt me too bad. I ran as fast as I could, until I couldn't hear Jake screaming behind me anymore. After a few more minutes of running, I found myself in a forest. Was I in Never Land? Probably.

I sat down on some soft grass, panting and exhausted from running so much. I then remembered that I was half in the nude, only wearing half ripped knickers. Great. I thought bitterly. I just got away from Jake, and now I have to find some new clothes. I discovered that my bandanna was gone. Did Jake ripped it too? I don't remember. Was I even wearing it in the first place? I guess not.

Suddenly, I found a pretty pink towel lying on the grass. I sighed in relief. I quickly put the towel around me. Now, I felt secure... really secure... but not too secure. Jake was still looking for me, but I hope he isn't close by. I continued to sit in the grass, feeling a breeze through my hair. It was now a peaceful moment. Nothing could stop it...

"WHERE ARE YOU IZZY?!" Except that.

Jake's voice boomed through the forest. I had quickly jumped up and started running again. No matter where I ran, I could still hear Jake's voice. "I'm going to find you, my love. You can't get away from me. Have you forgotten? You are mine! And mine forever!" That was followed by an evil laugh, and a crack of a whip. I cringed at hearing that whip, because I really hated them. At least Peter didn't use a whip on us when he was evil.

I kept running and running, but I could hear Jake's voice getting louder and more clear. I knew I couldn't escape his voice.

But I knew that I had to keep running. I just had to.

Nellie: Well... this chapter was a weird one to write. Izzy's dream will continue into the next chapter.

Izzy: I can't believe Jake stripped me.

Nellie: Me neither. At least you found a towel.

Jake (off screen): Where are you, Izzy?

Izzy: Oh no... (Runs away the other direction)

Nellie: Don't let him catch you, Iz. Anyways, review, please. Thank you.