Chapter Eleven

The old woman was right. Wendy was having a child. Killian's child. She lay in bed and rested her hand on her stomach. Her stomach was a little bigger and she was being sick in the middle of the night. She hid it well from any of the pirates and from Killian. He would not care that she was having his baby. If she were a wench, he would send her away, and make her deal with it herself. Would he send her away? Would he make her deal with it herself? There was no way of knowing.

A new dawn arrived. She and Killian were going to the mainland to fetch more supplies from the Indians. She was dressed before he even woke up. She sat at his desk. Her hand rested on her stomach. She had to tell Killian. He had the right to know. She looked back at him and he was sleeping peacefully. She had to go. "Killian." She spoke softly. "Time to get up."

"Five more minutes," he grumbled, "please."

She laughed and stood up, walking over to the bed. "Get up. You know the Chief is not a very patient man." She sat on the edge of the bed and kissed his face; starting with his nose, cheeks, forehead and then finally his lips. "Plus, I want to come back here and work out to get to Rumplestiltskin."

"We never do." He laughs, sitting up and cupping her cheek. He kissed her softly. "Come on." He smiled and kissed her again, pulling her back onto the bed.

"So, how are we going to stop Cora?" Wendy asked him. She was sitting in bed, the covers covering her naked body.

He sighed heavily as he pulled on his leather breeches. "I have no idea." He sat on the edge of the bed and kissed her softly. "I'd rather think of a way to get us back."

She chuckled. "Will we go back to Neverland?"

"Only if you want to."

"You know I do." She shifted closer to him. "I want to see our son." She ran her hand through his hair.

He smirked. "You'll have to try and catch him first."

She chuckled nervously, unsure what to say. "What?"

"You won't believe this, but he can fly." He smirked still, watching her reaction. It made him chuckle a little.

"What? How?" She laughed softly.

"He lived with the fairies for a few years. They gave him the ability to fly." He laughed a little. "It's how I haven't been able to catch him properly."

She scoffed, "why would you want to catch him?"

"He is annoying!" Killian sighed heavily. "He was trying to kill me. Therefore I was trying to kill him."

She hit him hard on the arm. "Killian! He's just a boy! You didn't hurt him, did you?"

"Um... Not badly."

She hit him again. "Killian!"

He chuckled. "I had him cornered. I cut him on the chest with my hook. I didn't kill him. He got away. That was the last time I saw him."

She shook her head and rolled her eyes. She hit him again. "You deserve that!"

"I do." He pulled her close and kissed her hard on the lips. "Now, lets get planning. Well, let's get dressed first. You are a distraction naked."

She laughed loudly. "So are you." Her hand resting on his naked chest.

The couple approached the Indian camp. Wendy went first like always. But she had another reason as to why she went first today. She left Killian to disarm himself. "I have a proposition for you. But I want it to be your idea." She spoke calmly with the Chief. "It is true. I carry the Captain's child. But I don't think he would want to know about the child. Let me live here. Have the child."

He nodded slowly. "Yes, girl. We'll do anything to protect you from the pirate."

"Stop calling him that!" She shouted at him. "I love him. But he doesn't love me." She felt tears building up in her eyes, she quickly wiped them away. "Please."

He nodded again. "Go and get the man." He spoke to one of his men. "You, girl, stay here."

She gasped in shock when two men grabbed her arms and forced her to her knees. "Ow!" She grumbled as they walked away from her.

"Hey! Where is Wendy?! Let go of me!" She heard Killian shouting as he was brought into the camp. "Wendy!" He cried when he saw her. He rushed and knelt next to her. "Are you all right?"

She nodded and hugged him tightly. "I'm all right. I'm scared."

"It's all right. We'll get through this." He held her close and looked at the Chief. "What do you want? We give you enough money for food. We don't double cross you. We are honest with you."

The Chief nodded. "You are. But the money is not enough. We keep the girl in exchange for food."

Killian shook his head. "No. No. She comes with me."

"Killian," she spoke softly, "go. Take the food and go. I'll be fine. The exchange is me for an unlimited supply of food."

"Why you?" He whispered, brushing her hair behind her ear.

She shrugged her shoulder. "I don't know." She kissed him hard. "Just go. You have your crew to think about." Wendy wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Now, go."

He was pulled away from her. "No! No! Wendy!" He screamed. Her heart broke as she watched him pulled away from her and out of the camp. Did he truly love her? His reaction was telling her that he did. She hid her face in her hands and sobbed hard. Now, she would never know.

A/N: Enjoy readers. Slowly, we're coming to the end.

Responses from chapter Ten:

Mary: I'm glad you loved it. Hope you loved this one too! :)

Savysnape7: Wendy is right. Hook does make his enemies too quickly. A family reunion... ;)

kykyxstandler: I hope they'll see Peter again. ;)