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All Because of Her

Wendy's P.O.V

I was jolted awake when the ship began to move rapidly, and I immediately got on my feet. I knew Hook couldn't be back, since he has only been out for 2 days. There's no way he can make it to Tinker Bell and back in that limited amount of time. "Did Bradford take over the ship?" I thought to myself, "But that's impossible, Stanford is in charge." Confusion was set upon me as the door swung open, revealing an exhausted and completely drenched in sweat Bradford. Tears were pouring down his face like a waterfall and his hands were shivering as if it was under 0 degrees in here. I ran over to him, quickly shutting the door behind him and sat him down on the wooden floor.

"Bradford, what happened?" I cried, trying to understand why he was like this.

"S-Stanford's gone. He k-killed him." Words were just flying out of his mouth as I gasped, my heart pounding faster every minute I sat with him.

"What? Why would Hook kill him?" I briskly asked, putting my good arm around his shoulder, trying to comfort him. He shook me off and got to his feet, his hands clutched in fists and eyes piercing me with anger.

"Hook didn't kill him, Wendy. Your stupid Peter did!"

10 minutes before

Bradford's P.O.V

The muffled talking got my attention as I ran to the door outside of the Captain's Quarters and pressed my ear against the door.

"Your ship has changed a lot, Hook." I heard a voice say, as I tried to peek through the peephole on the top of the door. I clamped my mouth shut not to gasp at the sight of Peter Pan standing behind Hook with a sword hovering over the back of his shirt. They appeared to be looking down at something, but I couldn't really decipher what it is from the position I was looking from.

"Indeed it has. Look we are at my ship, can you let go of me now?" Hook's voice was the same as usual, which shocked me a great deal. He didn't even seemed affected by the fact he was only centimeters away from potentially dying.

"Hook must have a plan." I thought, "He's too clever to get caught by someone as mediocre as Peter Pan." I saw Hook sneakily put his hand in his pocket and grab onto something. I knew exactly what it was when a devilish grin flashed on his face. "His gun. "

"First tell me where Wendy is then I'll be on my way." His voice was completely static, which was quite different from the Peter from four years ago.

"Why do you always talk about Wendy? She's safe in her room, just enjoying the view of Never Land." He smirked, laughing to himself. I saw Peter push the sword closer to his back as I felt my shoulders began to tense up. Hook swiveled around and pointed the gun at Peter's head, but Peter just stayed where he was, not showing any emotions. I heard a gasp from the back of the room, which sounded like Stanford.

"Oh shit, Stanford's in there!" My mind screamed as I silently clutched the door handle. Those two had a bad history together, and I fight could break out any moment.

"Well, well how I am not surprised. " Peter joked as he tightened the grip on his sword. "Might as well have our final face off here." Hook whispered something, but I couldn't hear it, and he dropped his gun on the floor and Peter handed him his sword from the cover on his back.

"One minute, Stanford's still in here." Hook observed, turning back to look at him. He was just about to motion for him to leave, but Peter took his first slash, causing Hook to leap across him and hold up his sword in front his face.

"Stanford, eh? What happened to Mr. Smee?"Peter smiled, and Hook began to tremble as he took a strong side slash at Peter and he easily tumbled out of the way, putting him out of my view. Hook jumped for him, causing me just to hear the fight and not actually see it. My ears perked when I heard a slash and someone scream, and my heart stopped, expecting the worst. Hook came back into view with his sword behind his back, and I saw Peter follow him with his face in utter shock. His sword was dripping with blood and I fell to the floor, my vision getting foggy. Peter's voice was completely silent and I heard Hook growl deeply. Somebody said "Nice slash" and I got up and escaped my nightmare, not wanting to hear anymore. The sound of my footsteps pounded in my head as I dragged myself to Wendy's room and tried to stop my trembling hands so I could open the lock. The ship all of a sudden jerked to the right and started speeding like crazy. I held onto the lock and finally got it open, the room showing an upright Wendy who had a confused look on her face. I fell onto the floor, gasping for a single breath.

"Bradford, what happened?" Her voice was fuzzy, but I could still kinda understand.

"S-Stanford's gone. He k-killed him." I rushed the words out of my mouth, not wanting to talk.

"What? Why would Hook kill him?"

And that's when it hit me.

Peter killed Stanford to get to Wendy.

If it hadn't been for her, none of this would have happened. I took a deep breath and felt adrenaline rush through my veins

"Hook didn't kill him, Wendy. Your stupid Peter did!" I pushed her away and got up, my knees shaking. I ran out of there as fast as I could, not looking back.

Thoughts were swirling, heart was racing, tears were falling, blood was pounding…

It was all because of her.

A/N~Hello again :) This is probably the most action filled chapter I had to write for this story, so do tell me how you think it went

I hope you enjoyed, thanks so much for reading, and please do review :D Until next time,

CrimsonFire