Chapter 26: The plot thickens.

A/N Ok everyone, we are on a rollercoaster now, ascending up a very, very, VERY steep hill. I am referring to the story, as we are approaching the ending, things will get intense, angsty and so on, so from this point on I dare say, hold on!

Oh, and I don't own Nowhereland, it's from Peter Pan in Scarlet.

Peter was too slow for her; she slashed wildly away cutting his arms and forearms, chest and stomach and licking the blood off her claws in between. Peter staggered backwards and his body hit the bedroom door and he didn't move. She took a few steps back then ran at him, dropped her shoulder and ran into him knocking the door off the hinges.

Mary was on her way to tell the two to come and eat when she saw Wendy's bedroom door fly off the hinges both of their bodies on the door as it hit the balcony railing, tipped over and fell.

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Back in Neverland….

Arizael walked through the icy swamps of Neverland and came to an open area. She reached her hand into a pouch and pulled out a handful of black dust. She threw it into the air and it opened a portal, it was a portal to Nowhereland.

She stepped through the portal and entered Nowhereland, the exact opposite of Neverland. It was dark and desolate, everything was grey and dead. She stood atop a mountain and approached a figure who stood at the cliff's edge, clothed in a hooded black cloak that reached down to his ankles.

"Eh hemm." She cleared her throat to get its attention. The figure turned to her, keeping its head down, arms crossed, and just stood silent for a few moments listening.

"I need your assistance, and I would like to strike a deal with you." Arizael offered.

The figure removed its hood to reveal Peter, or more correctly Black Eagle. He looked just like Peter, for he was Peter's dark half. He just had black hair instead of blond, yellow flaming eyes, black feathery pants instead of green leaf ones, and black boots. And he wore this terrible black cloak.

"What do you want Witch?" Black Eagle rasped, his arms still crossed, his cloak blowing in the wind.

People never die in Neverland, they just get sent to Nowhereland where they are to stay until someone fishes them out. That is how Arizael escaped, Hook heard her calling as he laid in the swamps right after cutting himself out of the croc. All someone in Nowhereland needs in an answer to their call, someone willing to enter the portal and get them out. Of course Jas Hook made a bargain with her, and in turn she gave him great power and strength by turning him into a vampire and his crewmen into werewolves. But Arizael wanted Peter and his power for herself, so she decided to allow Hook to exact his revenge first, then she would take Peter. She never did let Hook know of her plans for keeping Peter. Now Black Eagle can roam freely between Nowhereland and Neverland because he is Peter's other side.

"Walk with me, I need to show you my new creation." Arizael said and they both walked through the portal that leads to Neverland and flew to the Black Castle.

They entered the castle and went into a cave, once they reached the end of the cave, they stood in a open area that had a pool of frozen water and there was another hole in the ground.

"Come, observe my handy work." Arizael said as she approached the hole in the ground. It was a pit, a deep dark muddy pit.

Black Eagle walked to the edge and crouched down, his eyes ran over it. "You bought me here to stare down a pit, is there something I'm supposed to see?" He snapped angrily.

"Its something your supposed to feel….touch the corners." Arizael instructed. "It will not harm you, I just need to make sure I am correct."

"About what?" He spat.

"Just do it."

Black Eagle sighed a sigh of frustration and ran his fingers over the edge, they became covered with a thick black substance, a cross between mud and tar. He ran the substance between his fingers. "Ewww." He breathed, Arizael stood next to him staring at him.

Black Eagle gasped and tried to wring the substance off of his fingers. "What is this?!" He exclaimed and fell backwards, wiping the mud on the ground.

Arizael smiled.

Black Eagle became weak and all of his veins became apparent, black veins pulsated all over his face and hands.

"Ha Ha, Just wipe it on your cloak." Arizael suggested. He wiped his fingers on his cloak and slid out of it, instantly he was well.

He stood upright and regained his composure and glared at her.

"Your reaction proves that my chemistry is precise. Now tell me how to get Peter in there."

"You cant put him in there!" Black Eagle said, his voice sounding childlike and his eyes bugged out as he pointed to the pit. "Do you know what that will do to him? It'll kill him."

"He'll survive…tell me how to defeat him, and I will free you from Nowhereland."

"I wont tell you how to defeat me you dumb broad. I can free myself from Nowhereland, I just haven't thought about it yet."

"You mean to tell me your not going to help me? I thought you hated Peter."

"No, I don't hate Peter, its just that now that I am my own entity, there can be only one Prince.

But I'm quite happy in Nowhereland, and I plan to make it my own kingdom.

"How pathetic." Arizael spat.

"Your pathetic, why would you do something like this anyway?" Black Eagle retorted.

"Because I want him for myself, but first I must break him, break his will. I want him to depend on me for survival, and then he will be forced to comply."

"Comply with what?"

"Enough questions, if you not going to help me, I'll not share with you my plans. Away with you!" Arizael said and with a wave of her hand she sent him back to Nowhereland.

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Mary was on her way to tell the two to come and eat when she saw Wendy's bedroom door fly off the hinges both of their bodies on the door as it hit the balcony railing, tipped over and fell.

"Ahhhhhh!" Mary screamed at the sight.

While in mid-air Peter hit Wendy in her back and she got off of him, he rolled backwards up the door and they both stayed in the air as the door slammed on the floor.

(CRASH!)

Nibs was slumped in his chair with one leg hanging over the arm rest drunk and fast asleep, everyone heard the loud crashing sound and ran into the house, leaving Nibs where he was.

Peter and Wendy threw many blows at each other in the air, they both backflipped and landed on the floor.

Everyone ran into the house and stood at the bar, "There fighting again." Slightly said.

"What?!" George exclaimed.

"Wendy!" Mary screamed.

"Stay out of this mother!" Wendy spat as she ran at Peter and swung at him, he ducked under it and swung at her and she dodged it. He swung at her a few more times and she ducked and dodged; it was obvious that he was very tired now. She kicked out at him and he blocked it and swung at her again but she caught his arm and twisted it violently.

"Ahh!"

Wendy still had hold of his arm and twisted it behind his back and with the other arm put him in a headlock but Peter wriggled out of it like a wet noodle, turned and punched her in the face, but it was a weak punch, for Wendy was strong.

His fist connected with her face and it barely turned, she at the same time, slammed one fist in his ribs and with lightening speed and strength the other connected followed by another and another. Continuing the combination she slugged him hard in the face with a right, left, right and a strong sidekick to the gut sending him flying backwards, his body crashing into Mary's wall unit, glass shattered everywhere. Peter lay on his side not moving.

"She just kicked his a.." Layla breathed in shock.

Slightly immediately ran up to Wnedy and kicked her hard in her face, sending her body crashing into the wall, her head hit the wall first, followed by her body. He immediately kicked her in the stomach and with the same leg kicked her in the face, stomach then the face again. Her head slammed into the wall again, she lashead out and blew slightly back without touching him.

"Wendy?" George called.

Wendy ran over to Peter and grabbed his leg and dragged him out of the wall unit, he glared at her and tried to pull his leg away. She picked him up like a wrestler, ran to the window and threw him through it.

(CRASH!) All of the glass shattered from his weight hitting it.

Layla had ran out to get Nibs and they both came running in.

"Oh my gosh!" Mary breathed wide eyed as she covered her mouth.

Slightly immediately got up and flipped over to her and they clashed Wendy was fast and strong, slightly barely missed her heavy blows, but he felt the wind behind them.

"Get away from her she has speed!" Nibs said. "I'll take her!"

"Stop this madness what is going on!" Mary screamed hysterically and everyone paused.

Wendy stood her head and eyes downward, her hair covering most of her face, it blew as Wendy puffed as power and energy ran through her.

"She is a vampire, I don't know how, but she is evil and must be stopped. Or she'll kill us all…look at her!" Nibs spat.

Wendy's eyes were the only thing to move upward and they were bright green lined with fierce blue, her face was like death, cold and clammy. She set her head upright and glared and barred her teeth. Mary and George grimaced and cringed.

"Someone help her, please help my daughter.." Mary said.

"I'll help her." Nibs spat as he put his hands out and his blades came out of his boots and into his hands, he started twirling them.

"I'll beat you too, drain you and take you." Wendy said through her teeth and she snapped her head and saw Mary's sai's stuck in the wall. She reached her hand out and they came out of the wall and into her hands. She started twirling them as well.

Nibs and Wendy circled each other.

"Come on b—h." Nibs spat and Wendy ran at him, their blades clashed. They fought fiercely and moved so fast they looked like two blurs.

The sound of blades clashing rang all over the mansion, as everything else was dead silent.

They clashed blades, spun and clashed again then withdrew. They both paused to catch their breaths, then Wendy advanced again, she came down on Nibs with one arm, then the other (clank, clank) both were blocked by his blades. Nibs faught her back, fiercly and felt the power of her blows as their blades clashed. His forearms would ache so inbetween attacking her he twirled his blades and hit her at the same time, so he could rotate the pain away from his wrists and still fight.

He did a sweep kick and nocked WEndys feet out from under her, she fell and dropped her sai's. Nibs quickly ran up to her and kicked her in her ribs and she rolled and quickly flipped upright. Nibs threw his sai's at her and she leapt in the air and did a spinning kick, kicking them out of the air.

They clashed again and fought tooth and nail, fists flying and Wendy's finally started connecting with his body, for she was faster than him because Peter was faster.

"Ahh!" Nibs screamed as her fist connected with his ribs and then his face then she back flipped and kicked him and sent his body into the wall. Her blows cracked his ribs and cut the side of his face, and he had a bloody mouth.

He leaned forward and his head dropped and he saw her coming, at the same time he quickly put his hand out to blow her back, but she had her hand out as well, she was going to lift him and choke him.

They both stood with their hands up, each fighting to be supreme and push the other back, they circled each other, both faces twisted, and Wendy started to weaken. Nibs eyes went ablaze of hazel and he pushed harder and sent her flying into the lounge room and her body slammed into the wall, cracking it, she fell down and some pictures fell off the wall and on top of her.

Nibs quickly ran inside and the door slammed behind him, and immediately a wall unit moved by itself and covered the doorway. The lounge room was dim as the lights were out, and the sun had already set, the little bit of daylight illuminated through the openings of the curtains.

Wendy was no where to be found then she appeared out of nowhere using that teleportation power vampires have and slammed her fist in the middle of Nibs chest.

She knocked the wind out of him and he fell over the couch and hit his head where the head connects with the neck on the coffee table on the way down. He lay stunned in between the couch and the coffee table, his head rested on the table and his legs on the seat of the couch.

Wendy slowly walked around the couch and up to him, she shoved the coffee table out of the way with her foot and his head and the rest of his body fell to the floor. (thump).

She straddled him and pulled him up by the collar of his shirt, his head dropped backwards and she put a hand behind his neck to support his head. "You are gonna taste sooooooooo good." Wendy breathed as she licked her chops and exposed her fangs, she saw his eyes flutter and she quickly sank her teeth in his neck.

Gulp Gulp Gulp

Wendy drank as quick as she could as Layla banged and banged on the door and she started to push it open.

Wendy's eyes grew wide as his power surged through her and her eyes exploded into a fierly hazel and she screamed while she was still drinking because Nibs slammed his fist into her ribs.

She leg go and screamed a scream of frustration and got punched off of him. He turned over to try to get away but she jumped on his back and caught him in a headlock with one arm and wrapped her other arm around his waist and sank her claws into him.

"Ahhh!" Nibs cried and she jerked his head back, her fist right along his jaw line and she sank her teeth into the other side of his neck, she sounded hideous as she slopped away at his flesh. Wendy began to transform into something grotesque, that vampire woman gave her something more, her blood was infected with the blood of the old school vamps.

Wendy ripped away screamed and broke through the window, she was truly delirious and on the brink of loosing her mind. Her face was wrinkly and nasty, sweaty and cold, she ran towards Peter.

Peter lay outside in the grass on his back as just came back from oblivion. He was badly cut up, his lip was bloody and busted, he had bruises on both sides of his face and a cut above his eye that bled profusely down the side of his face. He tried to sit up but his body quickly protested as sharp pain quickly ran through his body and he laid his head back down and closed his eyes. He started to pant as he regained himself and forcefully turned over on his side, a bunch of tranquilizer darts laying in the grass caught his eye.

He crawled over to them on all fours and grabbed one. "Still whole, someone must have dropped them while they were out here." Peter though to himself.

"Hello Peter." A flat voice said and instantly a body dropped on him and wrapped its arm around his waist and the other around his neck in a headlock. The weight made him fall to the ground face down.

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Nibs lay unconscious and half dead on his face as Layla finally squeezed in. She ran up to him and turned him over. "Nibs, Nibs!" She cried as she cradled his head in her hand and she put her other hand around his waist and it went against his side and she cringed as she felt wetness. She looked at her hand and screamed.

With a shaky hand she pulled up his shirt to see four bloody holes in his stomach.

Mary ran in and turned on the light, everyone else flooded in behind her. Everyone was speechless and quickly looked around for Wendy.

"The window." George pointed, "She's gone out."

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"Are you ready to go?" Wendy asked, her voice sounded flat and terrible. She tightened up on his neck; her fist pressed along his jaw line and yanked his head back.

Peter grunted, and held on tight to the dart. She squeezed him tight around his waist with her supernatural strength, her arm and back pressing against the slashes and cuts on his body making him bleed.

"Ah." Peter hissed in Pain. "Get..off." he wheezed as he was barely able to take in air. She sank her teeth into him again and the pain surged through is body, he pursed his lips and squeezed his eyes shut. Peter pushed his body up and stood upright to try to get to the rest of the darts, Wendy still clinging to his back.

Everything went black as Peter slipped out of consciousness, dropped the dart and fell backwards, Wendy still clung to him sucking and slobbering on him, nasty little grunts emitted from her throat.

Peter slipped back into consciousness and he rolled to the side, Wendy still clung tight behind him, he saw the darts in the corner of his eye and reached his arm behind him to get them. They vibrated but didn't move. Wendy released him at sat him upright, she was still behind him. His head lay on her chest and shoulder; she gripped his chin and turned his face towards her and their eyes met.

Peter gasped at the sight of her hideous face and his mouth opened but no words escaped.

"Your very close, do you feel it? Do you feel your impending death? I can change you into something new, give you new life and we can still be together..forever. Never mind my sisters, they'll not have you." Wendy said as blood dripped from her blood covered mouth and onto Peter's face, he was utterly disgusted.

She leaned in to kiss him but he quickly turned his head and fell forward to try to get away but she grabbed a handful of his hair from the front of his head and yanked him back.

Peter grunted and she twisted his head to the side and sank her teeth in the other side of his neck.

Peter yelped and whimpered for she was still strong and he felt the icy tendrils of death wrap around him. She wrapped one arm around his chest and the other around his waist and held him as they sat, his arms fell limp to the sides and his eyes just stared.

He could hear the air slowly go in and out of his lungs as his chest gently raised and fell. He heard his heart beating loudly in his ears as it slowed (bump…bump) (bump……bump) (bump………..bump..) His thickly lashed eyes just stared blankly as he just sat limp in her arms.

"To die would be an awfully big adventure." He thought inwardly.

His eyes dropped down and to the side and to some tranquilizer darts that were sitting in the grass, right next to his foot.

He slid his arm in the grass so it could face the darts and he wiggled his fingers, the darts vibrated again and rolled towards him a little, and stopped. He tried again and they lifted about an inch off the ground and glided toward him until they were right by his side. He flicked his wrist and they all impaled Wendy's body, about seven of them, she released her latch and screamed. They both fell backwards and into oblivion.

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Tink and all the inhabitants of Neverland grew tired of freezing to death while waiting for Peter and the others to return. Tink got herself together and flew to Earth thoroughly pissed off and found her way to the Darling mansion.

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"Wendy, Peter!" Mary cried as she was the first to find them laying in the grass, everyone else bolted forward, Nibs and Layla were still inside the house.

Peter lay halfway on top of Wendy, Wendy's arms were sprawled out to the sides and they both lay still.

Mary started to whimper as she put a hand on both of their pulses, she gasped and tears fell from her face as she looked upon Wendy's face.

Tink came flying wildly towards them and hit every one of them, each flinched and swatted at the wild fairy. "What happened?!" Tink flew wildly through the air and landed on Peter's chest.

"What happened?!" Tink cried as she looked over Peter and Wendy.

Mary and Slightly explained to her what happened, while a figure off in the distance caught Alec's eye.

Alec immediately knew it was a vampire; everyone's attention was on the situation at hand so he teleported over to her with his blade behind his back.

"Who are you are you behind all this?"

The woman flashed her fangs and hissed like a cat. "I came to collect what's mine."

Alec flashed his fangs and she gasped. "Your one of us, why didn't you say so?"

"Its my secret and your not taking my friends." Alec spat. She advanced on him but he quickly stabbed her in the heart with the blade and she turned into dust.

Tink made a large boat with her magic and instructed everyone to get in.

"I'm coming to!" Mary said.

"Not like that you aint! Go put on Wendy's clothes and you will become young again, then you may come. For no new adults are welcome in Neverland.!" Tink instructed and Mary nodded and walked off.

Slightly separated Wendy and Peter, hog tied Wendy and put her in the front of the boat so everyone could keep an eye on her.

"We need to stop this bleeding, his pulse is faint." Slightly said and Jess ran into the house to get supplies.

"Are you coming George?"

"No I'll stay here, someones got to piece our lives back together. I will be staying with Aunt Millicent so when you come back you'll know where to find me. Prepare yourself to be moved, we cannot live in London anymore.

"George, this house has been in our family for years". Mary pleaded.

"If I cannot assure myself that those thugs won't return, then we must move. I cannot live somewhere where I have to constantly look over my shoulder. I will try to straighten things out and report this to the police. Just go, your wasting time, I will see you when you return."

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Mary came back wearing a pair of Wendy's shorts and a simple white baby t. It fit her perfectly as she was slender and fit. As she approached the ship she shrunk and her hair flowed out of its bun, she was now 17 once again and beautiful as ever.

"Oh my.." Slighty and Alec murmured under their breaths.

Everyone was aboard the ship, Peter lay sleep propped up on the side wrapped up in gauze in an attempt to stop the bleeding, Mary sat next to him and put her arm around his shoulders and his head flopped on her chest. The ship ascended straight up in the air in a blink, a loud gush of air ran over them and they held on. Tink set on getting home in a hurry. The ship flew at break neck speed and the next thing they knew they reached the barrier and tore through it.

The ice began to break and melt in Neverland as the sun shone with all its might. It was the beginning of daybreak.

They landed in the Indian encampment and everyone crowded around them. The chief stood at the front of the boat and peered in. "What has happened?"

Two braves pulled Nibs out of the boat and ran off with him.

Mary stood with Peter leaning on her, two braves relieved her of his weight while she looked desperately into the Chiefs eyes.

"Mary? Its been many moons over since I last saw you." Chief said, his eyes wide, then he looked down at Wendy and gasped.

"What has happened to this child that she is so….."

"She has been turned into a vampire and turned against us, please, is there anything you can do to reverse this curse?" Mary whimpered and pleaded.

Chief nodded and Wendy was covered up and taken into her own medical tent.

"She will be drained of all of her blood, then she will receive a blood transfusion." Chief explained as they stood and watched the medicine women prepare Wendy for the procedure.

"It's a good thing that you are here, so you can give her some of your blood."

"How long will all of this take?"

"It will only take a few minutes to drain her, and several hours for her body to fully replenish its blood supply after you give her some of yours."

So the procedure was performed and Wendy was beautiful once again. While that was going on Peter and Nibs received transfusions as well. Slightly gave his blood for Peter and Layla for Nibs. A few hours passed as everyone had slept.

Later on everyone woke and ate some much needed food. Wendy still lay in a deep sleep as her body worked to increased the blood supply. After everone ate their fill they wandered off, Nibs walked off with Layla in his arms, Alec went to the river to think, Tigerlily and John had some catching up to do and so on.

Peter and Mary were the last ones left at the table. Peter stood and Mary gasped at the sight of him. He wore brown Indian pants that hung low on his hips, her eyes traveled from his face down his torso, washed over the soft cuts and the V and back up again. Peter just looked at her with his eye brows up in the air. "You ok?"

Mary was in a trance she thought his pants would just slip right off of him, her mouth dropped as she drank in his beauty. Peter was not completely healed, he sported a cut in the middle of his bottom lip and the slashes that graced his body were just red tender marks about to fade, everything else on him was clean and clear. Busted lip and all he still was fine.

"Mary." Peter looked down on her and she looked up into his eyes, he put his hand on her shoulder and shook her. "Whats wrong with you?" He started to get irritated.

"N-nothing." She stammered and stood from her seat. They both wandered off into the forest talking about what took place.

They ended up at Peter and Tigerlily's secret tree house, they flew up and sat on the little porch which was nothing more than a large slab of wood that extended form it.

Peter sat down and pulled his legs close to his chest, Mary rested against the tree trunk a few feet away from him looking at him from the side.

They sat in silence and Peter looked straight ahead at the sunset.

He sat with his back rounded and his knees pulled in close, his arms wrapped around them and just stared. Mary's eyes took in the sight of his tousled blond hair, they traced the side profile of his face, washing over the bridge of his nose and his thick lashes. They traced over his lips and then over his rounded shoulders, and the defined muscles that sat under his sun-kissed skin. They went down the side of his body and traveled down his rounded spine. His pants sat so low on him that she could see his butt crack. That's where here eyes lingered for a moment; she could see part of his firm rounded bum. Her eyes traveled back up his body and to his face, over his lips, his nose and to his eyes which were staring at her.

"What are you looking at?" Peter asked flatly snapping her out of her musings.

Mary stood from her place and walked over to Peter, Peter sat back on his arms and kept his eyes on her. She looked so beautiful to him, just like he remembered her years ago. Her lips were calling to him, demanding to be kissed, but he pushed the thought away. He liked how her body filled out those shorts, she had a nice curve in her hips. She sat next to him and her eyes looked him up and down, all memories of George washed away as Neverland and youth worked its magic.

"Being here brings back so many memories." Mary breathed as she sat really close to Peter.

"That was years ago Mary." Peter said rudely.

"We may never revisit this moment again" Mary pressed. "Your just as beautiful as I dreamed you."

Peter's green eyes glowed and he cracked a cocky smile. "You…you dream of me?"

"At times, I'll never forget the years Ive spent here with you."

They both sat, Mary was sitting Indian style facing Peter and he was still facing away from her, resting on palms, his head turned in her direction.

Mary leaned in and Peter froze, his eyes went to her lips and back to her eyes, she planted a chaste kiss on his lips. Peter gasped and licked his lips, she leaned in again and ran her tounge up the middle of his lips and kissed the tip of his nose.

The hair on the back of Peter's neck stood up and he felt a surge of desire in his pants.

"This is wrong, we cant do this….or time has past…" Peter breathed trying to fight the tightness in his thin cotton pants. Mary saw it in the corner of her eye, turned her head and looked at it.

Then, ignoring his comment she ran her fingers on straight down his face, from his forehead, down the bridge of his nose, and gently over his lips, down his chin. Peter tilted his head back and she ran her fingers down the center of his throat. Oh how she knew exactly how to touch him.

Peter furrowed his brows and moaned softly as her fingers continued down his troat, she ran them all over his chest and his nipples, they instantly perked and Goosebumps covered his body.

Peter shuddered and she continued down, running her fingers over all over his stomach then returned to the center. She ran her fingers over the barely visible peach fuzz of hair that started from the bottom of his belly button and trailed down, her fingers went up and down and he moaned again and his body tensed, he was panting now. She looked into his face and saw it was consumed with pleasure, his eyes were closed and his lips were parted, his head back slightly.

Peter breathed, "don't stop." He said, and she continued.

She ran her hand across the soft skin of his lower belly and slid her hand right in his pants. Peter moaned again and bent his leg. She wrapped her hand around his…..and started to pleasure him, touching him just right.

She got up on her knees now and Peter set his head upright and sat up, panting, he was totally under her control. She captured his lips and they kissed lustfully. She nibbled on his lips and despite the cut on his lips, he kept on kissing her. He turned to the side and cupped her breast, licked and sucked on her neck.

They fell backwards and Peter rolled on top of her, she ran her hands through his hair and over his shoulders and back as they stared into each others eyes. They were caught in the past, all things of the present forgotten.

Peter looked down and ran his finger across her lower belly which was exposed a bit. She moaned and licked her lips. He put his hand on her stomach and ran it straight up, the shirt bunched up and followed his hand. He ran his hand over her bra covered breast, then pulled her shirt off.

He began to kiss an lick her chest, his tounge dipped inbetween the cleavage, he sat her up slightly as he unsnapped her bra.

His green eyes washed over her breasts and her heaving chest. He sat back and ran his hands over her boobies and her stomach. He leaned in again and sucked on them, his tounge running over her erect nipples.

"Oooohhhhh." Mary squirmed and quivered under his tounge. His tounge ran all over her chest and breasts nibbling and licking, kissing and such. He moaned here and there along with making sucking sounds, it turned her on so much she wanted to scream.

His tounge pressed firmly on her breast bone and traveled down the center of her stomach and dipped into her belly button. She tensed and screeched between her pursed lips, and her hands gripped his arms.

He continued to lick all over her belly and she squirmed and then he started to unbutton her shorts but then had an idea. He withdrew stood and looked at her.

"Why did you stop?" She breathlessly asked as she stood herself.

Peter's lips parted as he looked her up and down. "Your so beautiful now, and your even more beautiful with age."

"Oh? Well thank you, I do try to keep myself up."

"When I first saw you again, I wanted to know….what it would be like…."

"What?" Mary asked, not understanding.

Peter waived his hand over her face and she became older once more, she gasped and he took a few steps backwards to fully appreciate the view in front of him.

She was older but still breathtaking, her breasts still firm and perky, her body lean and curvy, she had the body of a 20 year old.

Peters eyes were wide as he was astonished. "My gosh Mary….I wanted to know…what it would be like to have a real woman." Peter breathed.

Mary smiled and walked towards him, stepping out of her shorts. "Well, are you up to it? I mean given your current condition and all….for at my age, I am in my prime, and I can go all night." Mary challenged, her face full of lust, she was ready to tear into him.

Peter looked at her like she was insane and the cut on his lips closed up, he ran his hands over his body. "I am a little tender, but I'll not let that stop me. Hey, are you challenging me?"

"I'm just saying; don't start something you can't finish." Mary taunted as she got up in his face, she was the same height as him, with legs that seemed to go on for miles.

A cocky grin graced Peter's handsome features and he leaned in and spoke through his teeth. "Woman, I'll wear your azz out, I'll f—k you till you pass out and until you do, your voice will be heard all over Neverland."

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Alec stood at the rivers edge as he enjoyed the quietness of the forest. He watched the reflection of the sunset reflect off the rippling water.

"We need to have a talk." A voice said.

Alec turned and saw Arizael leaning on a tree with her arms crossed. "Do I know you?" Alec asked.

"See, that's exactly why we need to talk." Arizael said, and with a wave of her hand they were aboard the Jolly Roger in Hooks cabin.

The crew was asleep below the ship and was not aware of their presence.

The cabin was still destroyed, black and burned up, ashes and burnt paper was all over the place.

"What is this?" Alec said.

"You've been with Pan too long, you've forgotten who you are! Remember, this is your cabin, your Captain of this ship, Captain James Hook!"

"Hook?" Alec said as he scratched his chin in confusion.

"Your youth has made you mad. Don't you remember Peter burning this place, destroying your most private possessions?"

"………." Alec did not respond.

"You have grown weak and befriended the boy, that wicked boy. Don't you remember your thirst for revenge? He cut off your arm for goodness sakes!"

Alec's eyebrows furrowed and he looked down at his hands, they were still there.

"Nevermind that, put this in his drink, it is made especially for him, he will fall as soon as one drop passes his lips, then bring him to me." She said as she had a vial in her hand and walked towards Alec.

"I will not betray Peter!"

"WHAT?!" Arizael exclaimed awe struck and she withdrew.

"He is my friend."

"He is not your friend he is your enemy, are you insane?!"

"He is my friend, and I enjoy….I will not harm him."

"He is not your friend, he doesn't like you, he likes Alec, you-are-not-Alec!"

"What is this madness you speak woman! He likes ME, I am Alec!" Alec cried and turned away from her. "I will not hurt him!"

"Yes you will…YES YOU WILL! Or I will send you to Nowhereland where you'll not escape!"

Alec cringed at the sound of her voice and turned back to her, he looked at her dumbly, for he was really confused.

"Oh grow up!" Arizael spat as she slapped him in the forehead and he grew and changed into Hook.

Hook looked around dumbly for a few moments and did a 360 to observe where he was, then horror griped him and he looked at his hands again to see one of them was replaced with a hook.

Hook gasped.

"This is your cabin Hook, Peter burnt it, destroyed your precious harpsichord, your liquor, your bed!" Arizael pointed out everything.

Hook looked to Arizael and ran to a broken mirror and gazed at his reflection. Familiarity hit Hook and memories started to flood back in. He saw Peter and the Lostboys destroying his things, he saw Peter dancing on top of his harpsichord and then hacking at it with his sword.

The memory of them bickering over his diary was next, and seeing himself throw it into the flame. The flames covered the wall and torched the curtains, and a certain area of the wall called to his attention.

Hooks mouth dropped. "Maita." He breathed as he walked over to the wall; there was an area where a picture once hung in the indentation. It used to be a picture of his dear ole ma-ma, covered with a small curtain.

"Gasp, He's destroyed everything! Your diary, oh your diary!" Arizael said with superficial consideration.

"My diary…I had many memories and pictures of my life's experiences and travels."

"Memories of a life that has left you long ago." Arizael piggy backed.

Hook walked over to the wall and ran his hand over the indentation where the picture once hung. Sorrow consumed him and he grew quiet, all that could be heard was his long deep breaths.

"Gasp! What's happened to Maita?!" Arizael over exaggerated.

"That bastard, that insolent boy, he burned your mother's picture. Now you will never look upon her face again. Oh…its one thing to loose your diary and your possessions, but your mothers picture?! The picture of your dead mother?!" She exclaimed acting like she really cared.

"Oh Ma-ma!" Hook said sorrowfully as he put his hand to his heart. Then he dropped his head as he put his hand over his forehead and eyes, he stood silent.

Arizael walked up behind him and put her hands on his shoulders. "You must avenge her…something must be done! For he has stolen….something of such….sentimental value.." Arizael whispered into his ear. "Such disrespect must not be tolerated, he is jealous because he is indeed a bastard, that's why he destroyed Maita's picture."

Hook turned and looked at her, a painful look was upon his handsome face and his eyes were glassy. His chest was heaving as his anger and hatred resurfaced.

"Let it flow through you, stay with me for a while to regain your strength. Then tear him apart!" Arizael said as she took his hand and they both disappeared.

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Next chapter is titled "Heartbroken". And it's not because of what Peter and Mary did, but you know I couldent resist taking it there! HOWEVER, when Wendy finds out...I will go into more detail with that. It is titled "Heartbroken" because of this snippit here……

Wendy bent over to pick some strawberries, she placed them into her basket and stood upright. She and Arizael stood nose to nose and Wendy gasped, dropped her basket and recoiled.

Arizel had such an evil look upon her coca face, her black hair flapping in the breeze. She wore a black dress that clung to her curves and her hands were on her hips

"Listen to me girl and listen to me well.." She breathed with authority.

Wendy froze in her place.

"You will tell Peter that you don't love him anymore and you want to go home…back to London."

"NO!" Wendy quickly interjected. "I will not leave so you can take him! I know you want him, you can't have him!"

"At what cost are you willing to bear for your defiance? Your mother? Your father? Maybe your brothers? Young Michael won't even see me coming."

"No, you can't hurt them; they've done nothing to you!" Wendy pleaded.

"Tell Peter to take you home, and never to return for you…tell him that you want to grow up. Say what you need to, but you better convince him that you don't want him in your life anymore.!"

"I can't..I can't" Wendy wailed.

"You will, or I will inflict a horrible painful death upon your mother…Mary, George, John, Michael, Nibs, Toodles, Layla, the twins….all of the lost boys and girls. And I will make you watch, and you will have to look Peter in his crying face and tell him why they were slain! It will be because of your selfishness!" Arizael spat in a deadly tone.

Wendy stood balling and sobbing.

Arizael got in her face and gripped her cheeks tight, making her lips pout. "You know I can do it, and you know I will do it…let him go…he's mine." Arizael whispered firmly into Wendy's face. She released her and backed away. "You have one day." She said as she disappeared.