Skye's P.O.V.
Without any warning Peter grabbed my arm (rather forcefully in my opinion) and pulled me outside. "Where'd you get it?" He abruptly asked. Seriously, if anymore confusion filled my head I was going to explode. "What do you mean?" I asked exasperatedly. This was getting annoying. He gripped my arm even harder, and I whimpered, but he didn't seem to notice. "The necklace!" He replied heatedly as if it was the most obvious answer in the world. I honestly don't remember because I was trying not to...hmm...what's the word? Oh yeah, DROWN!
After I stayed silent for awhile, Peter broke into a detailed explanation of what the necklace could do. "Umm, I kind of already heard that." I cut him off. "Don't sass me!" He growled. Okay, he needed to blow off some steam. My arm was now very numb because of his grip, and when he saw me eyeing it he pulled his hand away muttering a sorry. He then took my arm again, a little more softly might I add, and lead me to a stream.
It was beautiful, but I didn't get enough time to admire it because of Mr. Moody next to me snatching the necklace out of my hand and putting it around my neck. "Wish to be a mermaid." He said simply. I was about to argue, but decided against it since he wasn't in the beast mood. I reluctantly wished inside my head to transform into one of those things, and to my surprise, I lost balance and started to grow an aqua-colored tail.
Peter's P.O.V.
I watched as Skye grew a beautiful tail before me. Her golden hair getting streaked with blue and developing seashells as a sort of top. My anger melted away to be replaced with pride, I immediately smiled and told her how to reverse the wish.
*Time Skip*
Skye's P.O.V.
We were heading to a large pirate ship docked in the harbor of Neverland. I still don't know how to fly so I was being awkwardly held in Peter's arms bridle style while we were zooming through the air. I kept my head buried in his chest because, once again, I'm TERRIFIED of heights. Since Peter thought I recovered from the last adventure (A.K.A. Attack of the mermaids) he thought it was only fair to torment the old "codfish" as he put it. When we got near I got a whiff of whiskey.
The sun was setting and the pirates were already drunk and dancing, although it looks more like stumbling, all over the place. They were singing It's a pirate's life for me horribly off pitch. You could imagine the double-take I did when a solo came on, and a certain girl sang it, more specifically, my beloved sister Ellie.
Hey, sorry I've been putting off this story, and at such a cliffhanger! I just had a minor writer's block and I've been going on trips with my family. So, since I have been putting it off, I made it special and Ellie's back. YAY! Oh wait, she's with the pirates. AWWWKKKWWWWAAARRRD. Anyways, I hope you don't stop reading the story, even though I stop for awhile, I give you my word that I will finish this story, and I might make a sequel. That's all for now, Enjoy the story!
-Corinna
