I never created Fox's Peter Pan and the Pirates.
Confusion appeared in Cecilia's eyes as soon as she viewed Captain Hook scowling and running. Did he pursue Peter Pan again? Her eyes were wide when they were on him following a rat. She shuddered. There were two things she loathed. Captain Hook disregarding her and rodents. She never liked how rats looked.
Dark eyes and long tails.
Cecilia scowled and refused to be anywhere near the rodent. She turned before she walked into her bedroom. Perhaps Captain Hook was going to be with her sooner or later. Then again, he was rarely by her. Rats. Peter Pan. Being near one harpsichord.
Cecilia approached a window and saw the dark sky. Her eyes widened at the sight of a shooting star. She remembered hearing about them.
How wishes were granted. Cecilia smiled. She began to shut her eyes. Her wish?
One wish for a bit of company.
Footsteps were near the doorway for a second.
Cecilia began to smile. She was going to be in Captain Hook's arms. She started to shut her eyes. Cecilia opened them when there was something on her shoulder.
Eyes flew open.
The rat that was pursued remained on Cecilia's shoulder. Perhaps it viewed her as someone safe?
Cecilia trembled after she recalled her wish. She had to remember to word her wishes a bit more. Tears filled Cecilia's eyes when she heard the sound of a harpsichord and the rat remained with her.
THE END