Chapter 12:


My mouth holds back a scream as his hand trails down my arm and again the wrenching thoughts of seduction come to my mind. I know I have to act fast before god knows what else will happen so I grab my sword, turn around and point it at Hook's neck like he did so many times with Peter that just broke my heart. His face shows no fear but a laugh comes up instead of the cry of fear I hoped for.

"Don't point that at me you don't know how to fight with those." "Try me" "No I'll wait." He says as he pushes my sword down but the strength in my arm makes it stay in its position. "Well one thing is that Peter Pan is not here to save his beloved Wendy." Fear overcomes me and he pushes my sword down and steps closer to me. I back up as far as I can until my back is against the window. His hand grasps my throat and brings me up in the air as his Hook glides down my cheek. "Scream my dear and he will come." My mind is going like crazy thinking of a plan and I remember the thought of flying what it takes to fly. I think of Peter just Peter and I could feel myself get lighter or is his grip getting tighter. I'm on glass so the one thing I am told to do can help…scream. It is loud and forceful and even sends rings in my ear and I feel the glass shatter and the grip on my throat get lighter and once the force of the glass is gone I glide out and am in the open air as Hook looks at me in utter shock. "How?" and before I can answer I hear Peter's voice from behind me and his hand entwines with mine "Faith, Trust and Pixie Dust." He says as we just stand there more so float there and stare at Hook. He lost this battle and we flew up up up and away. "This isn't over boy!" Hook shouts and we scan the battle field from up above.

All pirates are tied to a flag post and the boys point their weapons directly at them and we gush in laughter about they're fighting abilities. Then I notice Peter's arm clean of no scrapes at all. "What happened with your arm?" I ask "Tiger Lily gave me healing stew her tribe made and before I found you in the cabin I put on and voila!" He gestures his arm then scoops me in his arms bridal style and spins around in the air me hanging on. "Peter what happens after this?" "Let's just take it one moment at a time." He says as his lips come for mine and mine go for his. The impact leaves me in a blur and Peter lets me go but with the flying I don't fall and the thing that hit us is unclear. "What was that?" he says "I don't know but whatever it was hit pretty hard." Well what hit us was not a canon, a net, a sword wait where are the swords? "Peter do you have your sword?" He looks in his sword holder and shakes his head. "Oh gosh you don't think it was Hook do you?" "No he can't fly. He has no faith, trust and I don't think-"his sentence is cut off when we see something in the distance glowing so we move closer. What we see astounds us Tinkerbelle in a cage.

"Tink" Peter cries and lets her out of the cage and she flies around a bit embracing her freedom. "How long have you been locked in there?" I ask. I remember last time I was here she was jealous because of the feelings we both had for Peter but this time she was nice and even rescued me. She gestures the number one followed by a circle rotation which I catch one easily "A day?" she nods and gets a worried look on her face and points behind me and I see what hit us Hook on a rope. He has both swords but Peter ends up getting one. "Shall we continue boy?" and before you know it Hook on a rope is fighting with a flying Peter. Tink finds her way onto my shoulder and we just float there and watch. Even though he is on a rope and is swinging Hook looks like he has a lead on Peter and what I see next after I hear a cry of pain and an evil laugh frightens me. Blood escapes his midsection and the grin Hook has on his face sends me to a nervous breakdown "NO! STOP!" I shout and cry as Peter flies lower and lower then Hook kicks him and he hauls him over his shoulder. Tink also is shocked with what she has also just seen and I can feel light cries go into my shoulder. I look up and see Hook has placed a wounded Peter in the lookout and with a push off the wood his rope sends him off to circle the ship.

We fly over to the look out and I check everything I remember what to do since I did pay attention in first aid. His cut is very deep but not as fatal since the blood has stopped gushing. But just to be safe I rip off a piece of my dress and Tink helps me wrap it around his midsection. "Wendy" he whispers and I look up and see his eyes flutter then open wide. I feel his forehead and feel his temperature burn up and my hand gently touches his cheek and tears burn up in my eyes. "Peter I could have lost you again." "But you didn't and I'm sorry that Hook still did those things to you. It was somewhat revenge to me but like I said I will always watch over you no matter where you are." The way he put it just sends goose bumps because of course I will have to go home soon and this time I don't know if he will follow.

My hand lets go of his cheek and I stand up to look and see if anything has happened. I look at a shadow of something coming around the corner. My eyes widen in curiosity then fear when I come to the realization and I look ahead and see those green eyes come closer and closer and the grin on his face. The plan to duck is too late because within seconds I am locked in his grasp around my waist, his hand on the rope and flying to the peak of the ship and my screams for Peter make the only sound.


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