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CHAPTER ELEVEN
KIDNAPPED
Peter ignored the constant throbbing in his head that felt like a train rumbling through his brain. He walked along the shoreline of Neverland, exhausted, but from what? He hadn't been doing anything strenuous. Come to think of it he was always tired anymore, and for no reason. He felt so weak, drained, like someone had wrung him out like a towel.
He stopped and let the water wash over his bare feet. The Lost Boys were swimming in Mermaid Lagoon, on the other side of the island while Tiger Lily was celebrating something with the tribe. It seemed to him that they had at least one celebration every other week. Tinkerbell was, wait, where was Tink? Peter thought and brought his head up from staring at the sand as it washed over his feet. She wasn't with the Lost Boys; at least he didn't think so. She wouldn't be at the Indian Encampment. He shrugged his shoulders, she was somewhere.
Peter's legs suddenly gave out on him and he fell to the wet sand. He wrapped his arms around his stomach, which felt like someone was gutting. His vision began to blur so he tightly closed his eyes as waves of pain came over him like the water washing up on him.
The pain raced through his body. He curled himself into a tight ball. Every muscle, every part of him ached and screamed at him. There was no controlling it. He couldn't do anything but wait for it to end. Would it ever end?
He eased his clenched teeth as the pain began to subside. Thank God. He slowly opened his eyes and waited for sight to come back to them, praying that it would. His muscles relaxed and he sat up, his body still aching, but it was bearable.
Slowly he stood up; his legs still unsteady like a newborn calf. He brought his hand up to brush the water and sand off of his face. What? What was wrong with his hand? He held it out in front of his face and studied it.
It, it was fading. His hand was disappearing. It slowly faded in and out as he watched it in disbelief. He moved his fingers, wiggled them. He could still move them, but, but they were slowly disappearing.
He heard Tinkerbell coming and put the fading hand behind his back, hiding it as much from her and from himself. Tinkerbell anxiously flew about him, frantically waving her arms and releasing bell noises.
"What is it Tink? The Lost Boys? Captain Hook, trapped!" Tinkerbell shook her head yes while she grabbed onto Peter's shirt collar to bring him to the Lost Boys. "Where Tink, where?" Tinkerbell released him and told him they were at Mermaid Lagoon.
Peter floated up into the sky and flew to the Lagoon as fast as he was able, Tinkerbell ahead of him. Peter brought his hand up to look at it. It was still there, but it was odd. He could almost see through it, like it was transparent. He brought it underneath his stomach as he continued to fly to Mermaid Lagoon.
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Captain Hook watched the Lost Boys as they swam in the lagoon. They splashed and dunked one another. They were children having fun, and he despised them for it. One of his men informed him that Peter Pan was on the other side of the island. This was his chance.
He carefully removed the map from the inside pocket of his coat and took the feather and began drawing on the map with it.
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Slightly pushed down on Cubby's head, sending him beneath the water. When Slightly removed his hands from Cubby's head Cubby quickly bobbed to the surface. He swam after Slightly, seeking his revenge.
As he swam the still water grew choppy. Giant waves began to tumble over the boys. They looked to see what was causing the waves and saw huge rocks were coming up out of the water.
The mermaids screamed and dove down deep into the water, leaving the Lost Boys to be thrown about from the waves that were being created by the huge rising rocks. The Twins swam to a rock, hoping to hang onto it, but they were thrown off of it when a huge wave crashed down upon them.
The waters began to die down and they all looked around and saw that the giant rocks had risen around them, causing them to be trapped. They swam closely together, huddling. There was no place for them to rest. They wouldn't be able to swim for too long, already their arms and legs had grown tired from fighting the waves.
Nibs dove down to look to the mermaids for help but he couldn't see any of them. They must have gotten out before the rocks formed around them. He swam back to the surface and when he broke through the water another surprise greeted him.
Captain Hook stood on one of the new rocks, which rose high into the sky and sneered down at them.
"Now men!" He shouted. His crew appeared from behind him. They either held a piece of rope, a sword, or a club in their hands. The Lost Boys made a tight circle, preparing to fight as the men dove into the water after them.
They attacked the boys. The Lost Boys tried to fight back but they were no match for the armed men. The pirates wrestled with the boys, eventually knocking them out, and then they tied their arms and legs together.
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Tinkerbell had been flying overhead when she saw the pirates attack the boys. She quickly went to go and find Peter, that was the only way she could help them.
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Captain Hook drew on the map once again. This time the rock that he was standing on lowered. His men swam over to the rock, dragging the boys behind them, and climbed upon it.
"Now I've got you Pan. Come and save your little brats." Captain Hook turned to his men. "To the ship!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
KIDNAPPED
Peter ignored the constant throbbing in his head that felt like a train rumbling through his brain. He walked along the shoreline of Neverland, exhausted, but from what? He hadn't been doing anything strenuous. Come to think of it he was always tired anymore, and for no reason. He felt so weak, drained, like someone had wrung him out like a towel.
He stopped and let the water wash over his bare feet. The Lost Boys were swimming in Mermaid Lagoon, on the other side of the island while Tiger Lily was celebrating something with the tribe. It seemed to him that they had at least one celebration every other week. Tinkerbell was, wait, where was Tink? Peter thought and brought his head up from staring at the sand as it washed over his feet. She wasn't with the Lost Boys; at least he didn't think so. She wouldn't be at the Indian Encampment. He shrugged his shoulders, she was somewhere.
Peter's legs suddenly gave out on him and he fell to the wet sand. He wrapped his arms around his stomach, which felt like someone was gutting. His vision began to blur so he tightly closed his eyes as waves of pain came over him like the water washing up on him.
The pain raced through his body. He curled himself into a tight ball. Every muscle, every part of him ached and screamed at him. There was no controlling it. He couldn't do anything but wait for it to end. Would it ever end?
He eased his clenched teeth as the pain began to subside. Thank God. He slowly opened his eyes and waited for sight to come back to them, praying that it would. His muscles relaxed and he sat up, his body still aching, but it was bearable.
Slowly he stood up; his legs still unsteady like a newborn calf. He brought his hand up to brush the water and sand off of his face. What? What was wrong with his hand? He held it out in front of his face and studied it.
It, it was fading. His hand was disappearing. It slowly faded in and out as he watched it in disbelief. He moved his fingers, wiggled them. He could still move them, but, but they were slowly disappearing.
He heard Tinkerbell coming and put the fading hand behind his back, hiding it as much from her and from himself. Tinkerbell anxiously flew about him, frantically waving her arms and releasing bell noises.
"What is it Tink? The Lost Boys? Captain Hook, trapped!" Tinkerbell shook her head yes while she grabbed onto Peter's shirt collar to bring him to the Lost Boys. "Where Tink, where?" Tinkerbell released him and told him they were at Mermaid Lagoon.
Peter floated up into the sky and flew to the Lagoon as fast as he was able, Tinkerbell ahead of him. Peter brought his hand up to look at it. It was still there, but it was odd. He could almost see through it, like it was transparent. He brought it underneath his stomach as he continued to fly to Mermaid Lagoon.
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Captain Hook watched the Lost Boys as they swam in the lagoon. They splashed and dunked one another. They were children having fun, and he despised them for it. One of his men informed him that Peter Pan was on the other side of the island. This was his chance.
He carefully removed the map from the inside pocket of his coat and took the feather and began drawing on the map with it.
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Slightly pushed down on Cubby's head, sending him beneath the water. When Slightly removed his hands from Cubby's head Cubby quickly bobbed to the surface. He swam after Slightly, seeking his revenge.
As he swam the still water grew choppy. Giant waves began to tumble over the boys. They looked to see what was causing the waves and saw huge rocks were coming up out of the water.
The mermaids screamed and dove down deep into the water, leaving the Lost Boys to be thrown about from the waves that were being created by the huge rising rocks. The Twins swam to a rock, hoping to hang onto it, but they were thrown off of it when a huge wave crashed down upon them.
The waters began to die down and they all looked around and saw that the giant rocks had risen around them, causing them to be trapped. They swam closely together, huddling. There was no place for them to rest. They wouldn't be able to swim for too long, already their arms and legs had grown tired from fighting the waves.
Nibs dove down to look to the mermaids for help but he couldn't see any of them. They must have gotten out before the rocks formed around them. He swam back to the surface and when he broke through the water another surprise greeted him.
Captain Hook stood on one of the new rocks, which rose high into the sky and sneered down at them.
"Now men!" He shouted. His crew appeared from behind him. They either held a piece of rope, a sword, or a club in their hands. The Lost Boys made a tight circle, preparing to fight as the men dove into the water after them.
They attacked the boys. The Lost Boys tried to fight back but they were no match for the armed men. The pirates wrestled with the boys, eventually knocking them out, and then they tied their arms and legs together.
--------------------------
Tinkerbell had been flying overhead when she saw the pirates attack the boys. She quickly went to go and find Peter, that was the only way she could help them.
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Captain Hook drew on the map once again. This time the rock that he was standing on lowered. His men swam over to the rock, dragging the boys behind them, and climbed upon it.
"Now I've got you Pan. Come and save your little brats." Captain Hook turned to his men. "To the ship!"
