A/N: Peter's emotions control what season the island has just so you don't get confused. Now read and review!

The anchor kept moving. It stopped for a moment catching on the rock the mermaids had lodged it on and I hoped it would stay that way. I knew I couldn't take on the pirates myself but I still wondered if I would be able to fly back and get the Lost Boy's. I heard a terrible noise and watched as the anchor was hauled up on to the deck. I couldn't loose Peter not now. Hoping to have the element of surprise I drew my sword and flew on to the ship landing in the direct center. The pirates were confused without orders from there captain so before they could react I flew in to Flint's cabin and locked us inside. I blocked the pathway to the door knowing that Smee was too afraid to attack me and that Flint knew my secret.

"Well done Wendy." Flint said clapping his hands in mock appreciation.

"Wendy!" Peter said shocked to see me.

"Peter!" I called to him staying rooted at my spot. The pirates began banging against the door trying to fight there way in but I knew we would be safe for now. Peter cautiously made his way over to me expecting Flint to make a move when he made none.

"Wendy what were you thinking?"

"Peter there is something I haven't told you. It is the reason why Flint wants me."

"Well Wendy are you going to tell him or should I?" Flint said.

"Peter I'm going to have a baby. Your baby. Flint wants me so that he can kill you then me after the baby is born. Our child will be the next controller of Neverland. It will take over for what you have done in the past. Its emotions will control the island. Flint wants that control and if he raises our child he will." Peter stood there shocked for a moment but before he could say anything we heard the clashing of swords outside. Peter opened the door and saw the Lost Boys fighting against the pirates. Michael spotted me and began to yell at me over the noise.

"We noticed you were missing when Tink told us we all needed to fight the pirates so here we are." He kept fighting the whole way through the sentence. Peter kissed me quickly and started after Flint. I headed at Smee. Before I even clashed swords with him he dropped his weapons and held his hands in the air.

"I won't kill you if you jump in the water right now." I said. Then I watched as the pudgy man ran right off the edge of the ship and into the water. I turned and looked for Peter. He was faring for his own against Flint. I went outside to help the Lost Boy's. The first pirate I tried to fight dropped his sword at my feet. So I tried another and he too dropped his weapon. I turned again to a pirate I had just seen fighting but even he wouldn't fight me. Then I realized I could end it all now. I waltzed back in to Flint's cabin and right in between the sword fight. Both of them put there swords to there sides so they wouldn't hurt me.

"Ah so there is a weakness for Flint, odd though that it is the same weakness that Peter has. Flint leave the island."

"What makes you think that I will just do that on your word?"

"If I were you I would check on your men." I made Peter allow him to pass us so that he could walk on to the deck. Tied around the mast were all of his men.

"So Flint you can fight all of us and hope by the slimmest of chances that you will win or you can leave and not die." I said as Peter and I followed him.

"Fine I will leave." He said sighing in defeat. He headed towards the wheel to sail away.

"Wait Flint there is one thing that needs to be done before you go. Oh Boys! Would you throw his cannons in to the water?" They cheered as they pushed the iron cannons in to the water where they sunk to the bottom of the ocean. I took Peters hand as we flew off of the ship and watched as Flint sailed away.

When we reached the tree house the boys began to celebrate there victory but Peter sat quietly in the corner. I quietly backed out of the celebration and sat down next to him.

"Peter?"

"A baby? You mean one of those small things that grow up to be like us?"

"That's the relative idea."

"My parents were why this started In the first place. They wanted me to grow up and now you do too!"

"Everyone has to grow up eventually, Peter, even you. Do you know that your not a child any more. By the worlds standards we are adults. Young adults but all the same we are adults. So Peter you have already grown up and you chose to do it."

"I need to think." He flew off with Tink buzzing over his shoulder. I understood what his problem was. He had never wanted to grow up but now it was too late. Michael came over and tugged on my sleeve.

"Wendy where has Peter gone?"

"To think."

"Wendy will you tell us a story tonight?"

"Yes Wendy a story!" The boy's chimed in.

"All right all right." I said laughing. "Once upon a time…" I told them the story of Peter Pan and Wendy. After I had tucked each boy in I sat on the porch waiting for Peter's return.