Okay I lied I'm sorry, D:: I just feel awkward if my fanfiction is always at the front page when you go to 'Peter Pan'. I haven't forgot about it. If you guys want me to post more often, just let me know. Judging from my terrible time keeping skills, it may take a while for me to publish a next one. Anyway here is the next one (Finally)

Wendy walked throughout the forest for a couple of hours. Her feet soon began to ache from the severe length of the walk, plus they weren't exactly the best shoes to walk in for a long trek. Wendy thought of taking her shoes off, but she quickly reconsidered, as anything could be in the forest, and who knows what deadly thing could be just around the next tree trunk. Every tree, every leaf, every bush and every part of dirt looked the same. Wendy still hadn't found her away, well anywhere. Wendy decided to take a little break for her feet, and decided to massage them. It felt good to stop walking, and her feet started to get a chance to throb, but Wendy didn't mind. Just stopping and taking a break seemed to relax her. Just then she saw right infront of her a white light. A way out? Wendy got up and put her shoe back on and started to pace towards the light. She then started to gain more speed until she came into a sprint. Although she hated to admit it, she was somewhat terrified. Scared of this place. Of course it was human nature to feel uncomfortable in a place you don't know very well. She was desperately hoping she would find the Tree, A Lost Boy, Tinkerbell or even..

Just as Wendy got closer she saw clear blue upon clear blue. The ocean perhaps? Wendy started to slow down. Neither the Lost Boys nor did Peter ever come so close to the ocean unless..

Wendy finally stumbled out of the overgrown forest and found herself on soft, golden sand. And there she saw it. An enormous ship, carved so finely and the wood seemed to be of great quality. Out of all places she could have ended up, she ended up at a Pirate Ship. But of course, there was only 1 person in charge of a pirate ship in Neverland and that was Captain Hook. Wendy quickly scurried back into the forest for protection, branches and leaves scrapping against her skin ever so softly. She peeped through the branches and saw him. He emerged from the deck into full view. He looked exactly the same as the first time she came here. He turned over in her direction, although his eyes seemed to wander somewhere else. She saw a faint curve against his mouth. All she could do was stare and watch his every move. If she moved now, he'd surely hear the rustling of the branches. She was officially stuck. Wendy turned her head to face behind her.

Should she go back?

No, this was her one chance to see what Captain Hook was planning and she couldn't miss out on it. Just then a loud noise screeched in her ear. It wasn't close but it was so loud that it felt as if it was near. Wendy covered hear ears and shut her eyes tightly as a result of it. She looked up and saw a pirate had spotted her and was pointing directly at her and yelling some gibberish, which she couldn't understand.

Her head turned to face Captain Hook and he was looking at her, with those small, black beady eyes. Wendy turned and ran as fast as she could. One leg over the other. Her curls bouncing behind her as she ran. She came to an abrupt stop. Her chest was hurting now. She wanted to curl into a ball from the pain. With every inhale it seemed to hurt. She dropped to the floor holding her stomach. Her head close to her knees. It seemed almost comfortable and eased the pain in the slightest way, but it caused her relief. She stayed in that position for a while, and she was finally able to breathe in and out without her chest hurting. She got up and dusted herself off. She turned to the back of her, to make sure it wasn't as dirty. She flowed her dress up and down in a flapping sort of motion, and watched as the dirt went away. She turned back where her eyes met with another pair of eyes.