They threw him so he landed hard on his back. He lay flat on the deck staring up at the sky through the mess of sails and ropes. He'd seen the night stars from this position before but he'd never let his mind analyze it. He felt every breath he took. Savoring it like it could be his last. He counted each star, watched it twinkle. Then his mind cleared and a memory snuck in. Christine stared back at him as he closed his eyes. The light of the star shining on her face, illuminating her eyes and smile. Her loving smile. Millions of other images flashed in his head. Her eyes, her smile, her laugh, her touch. A smile crept across his face and he opened his eyes and sighed. "Why are you smiling Pan?" Hook asked with aggravation. "Cause I can go" Peter said. Peter saw the look of shock on Christine and Hook's faces. He gripped Peter by the neck, yanking him to his feet and held him against the main mast. Peter gave no struggle. "What do you mean boy?" Hook asked through his teeth. Peter smiled at Christine. She shook her head with fear and worry. "I am complete Cap' an." He said. Hook looked confused. "I've known love." He said. Hook scowled. "Love gives me the strength... to face anything." He said. "Even death." He added looking Hook right in the eyes. Hook's eyes turned blood red, as he grew furious. He screamed and raised his hook to run Peter through but Christine jumped between them. Hook looked shocked. Peter smiled at her as if dazed. "There's so much more Peter." She said. "So much more." Smee tired to pull her away. "Families Peter... mother, father, children." She said fighting Smee and Hook now. "Your children... my children... our children Peter. OUR CHILDREN!" Smee drug her away.

Peter felt something inside him tingle. Children. His mind screamed with joy. To be a father. He felt his feet lifting and his heart sang. "Our children." He said. Hook looked back at him and Smee stopped to watch as Christine looked on and smiled. Peter smiled at her. Hook screamed as Peter flew into the air. He grabbed Christine and held his blade to her throat. Peter set his feet back on the deck. "I'll do it Pan. I'll ruin your last hope of being happy." He said. "No you won't." Peter said inching closer. "I WILL!" Hook shouted. "She's your daughter Hook." He said. "She's your family." He added. "I'd rather be the last then have your blood on my tree." Hook said through his teeth. Christine swallowed hard. Peter held out his hand. Christine glanced back at Hook and then at Peter. She reached out her hand and took Peter's. Hook looked shocked. He dropped his blade and Peter pulled Christine to him. "I've been beat again. Beat by a insolent youth for the second time." Hook mumbled. "What kind of pirate am I?" he asked. Peter wrapped his arm around Christine's waist and then blasted into the air.

Landing in front of the Underground home they went inside and sat at the table. "What made you remember to fly?" she asked. "I found my true happy thought." He said "Oh..." she said questioningly. "To be a father... to experience unconditional love." He said. Christine smiled. "You gave me that thought." He said. She nodded. "Thank you." He added leaning close to her. He could feel her breath on his lips. He smiled softly and then pressed his lips against hers. Parting he looked into her eyes. They were closed as she let out a sigh of pleasure. He smirked and kissed her again placing his hand on her cheek.