Ana and Peter sit and watch the sun as it soars over Pirate Bay. Ana looked toward the sky, 'Now that I can finally fly I can go find my family.' She looked over at Peter, sitting above her on a large rock playing his flute. 'But I can't help staying here.' Peter looked down at her with a kind of sad face, "Well now that you can fly, are you going back?" Ana looked over the horizon and sighed, "I don't know. . ."
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"Well, I do want to know where my family is, but there are things keeping me here."
"Such as?" Peter tried to keep the excitement in his voice down.
"Well, the Lost Boys will miss their stories."
"I could always bring you back."
"Not when I'm older, I'll probably be too busy."
"That won't be for a while though." Ana turned up to Peter surprised; "You don't care if I grow up?"
"I want you to do what you want to do," Peter looked out into the ocean, "even if that means that you grow up." Ana kept her eyes on Peter as she flew up to him on the rock. "Peter there is another reason that I don't want to go back."
"What is that?" Peter looked into her eyes and she turned away. "I . . .I . . ." she couldn't tell him yet, she just couldn't get it out, "can't say."
"Why?" Peter grabbed both her hands and held them in his.
"I. . . I just can't," Ana turned back to see him eye to eye.
"Don't you trust me?" Peter said leaning closer to her.
"It's not that Peter, I trust you with my life. It's just that . . . that. . ." Ana couldn't end her sentence as Peter closed the rest of the gap and their lips met in their first kiss. Ana wrapped her arms around him as he put one of his hands behind her head and the other on her back. She couldn't help but love him for who he is, ad he couldn't help but fall for her, for being her. As they broke apart Ana was about to cry, she know that one day, now matter when, she would have to go home. No matter how much she loved him, she would be leaving one way or another. Ana flew off into the forest trying to hide her tears. "Ana. . ."
* * *
"Now what do you want, Pixy?" Tinkerbell stood before Hook, trying to convince him to a plan to get rid of Ana, but watching her back at the same time. "So you want us to capture this Ana girl? How would that benefit me, my dear?" Tinkerbell went on to explain, on paper, that if Ana is gone Peter wouldn't care about Hook and that he wouldn't cause anymore problems. "Hmmm. . . sounds like a good plan, and we will both get what we really want." Tinkerbell's face lit up with the thought of Ana gone and having Peter all to herself came to mind. Tinkerbell shook his Hook and flew off to put the plan into motion.
* * *
Ana sat in the Mermaid lagoon looking at all the sea life underneath the crystal clear waters. The mermaids looked at Ana and knew that something was amiss about the young girl's spirit. They also knew that a girl that can swim like she was a mermaid herself must be pure in heart. Ana's eyes started to water once again when she tried to figure out how to find her family, but then stay with the one that she truly loved. She saw her vision get blurry as her tears made small ripples on the surface of the water by her feet. The red headed mermaid came up to her, "Why are you crying?"
"I'm not crying," Ana wiped away her tears and sniffled.
"Then why are you leaking water from your eyes?"
"Because."
"Why?"
"Please, just leave me alone," the mermaids stared to go back to their normal business. Ana looked up in the sky and saw a tiny flying light going in all directions. Tinkerbell finally landed and started to wave her hands everywhere. "Tinkerbell, what's the matter?" Tinkerbell motioned like she was playing a flute and stared to panic again. "Peter is in trouble?" Tinkerbell nodded her head and pointed in a direction. "Let's go Tinkerbell." Tinkerbell pointed to the old, underground hideout. Ana landed and walked in without hesitating. 'Peter has saved my life more then enough times, I'll do anything to save his.' Tinkerbell made a loud bell-like charm, "What was that Tinkerbell?" Ana turned around, but a net fell over her before she could react. When she instinctively reached for her sword (that she forgot at the tree), a strong hand placed a cloth over her mouth and she started to black out. She could hear a sinister voice, "Thank you, Miss Bell." And then a very happy charm from a very happy fairy.
* * *
Peter looked all over the island trying to find Ana, 'Why do I feel this strongly for her? Why did I kiss her? Ah, who I'm I kidding? I actually love her.' Peter dropped by the Tree and saw a piece of paper on the bed. It read:
Dear Peter,
I left to go and find my family. I hope you can forgive me. I hope to see you again some day.
With Love,
Ana
Peter didn't think that she was actually leaving, especially since they had that talk about her second thoughts about going back. He noticed that above Ana's signature there was something marked out. He looked at it very closely and finally could make out the first word: captain. Peter took the letter in his hand and crushed it up. "That old codfish! I will take care of him once and for all!" Peter hadn't noticed it yet, but he was starting to cry at the thought of what Hook might be planning for Ana. Tinkerbell got up and tried to stop Peter, saying that maybe Ana had really gone home, but he wouldn't listen, he knew that Hook had taken Ana, and that is all it took. "Tink! Stop it! I'm going!" Tinkerbell tried one last time, but Peter flew around her and off to Hook's ship.
