A/N: Thanks to WarriorGoddess to reviewing! Not a lot of people (ok only
three) have reviewed my story, so I didn't have much inspiration to write.
I hope you guys review, it motivates me to write, and if I know ya'll like
it I'll update. That's a horrible sentence and a run on but hey. Alright on
to the story...
*~*Frozen Tomorrows*~*
Wendy and Peter flew across the roof tops of London, smiling and laughing like there was no tomorrow to worry about. Wendy felt like she didn't need fearie dust to help her fly, she just needed Peter in her heart and she could fly to Neverland all by herself. The wind brushed against her face, causing it to turn pink, her eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and Peters hand was securely over hers. Since Tinkerbell hadn't come with Peter she had to hold unto Peter, but neither was complaining.
Everything was going great.
They flew for hours, not talking but still having silent conversations with their eyes. They didn't need words to express what they were feeling. Wendy felt overjoyed with the feelings she was feeling. She felt like she had been with Peter this whole time; she understood him that much, but she still felt like something was missing.
They flew until they got to a little cloud of a light gray color. "Wendy," Peter began.
"Yes?"
"There's something I have to tell you." Peter paused and looked at Wendy pleadingly. "Neverland isn't what it use to be."
"What do you mean by that?" Wendy asked taking a step back shocked.
"It's no longer warm and beautiful. It's a cold place where nothing grows," he said sadly shuffling his feet.
"But," Wendy began to think aloud. "If you were there, then it wouldn't be cold or anything. If you have been here the whole time it should still be the same right?"
"That's what I thought. But I think that Hook has gotten--"
"Hook!" Wendy shrieked and Peter snapped a hand to her mouth silencing her.
"Shhh," he whispered. "If he or one of his pirates are out, they'll hear you." Wendy's eyes threatened to spill tears but she nodded her head. "Hook's an evil man, Wendy, understand that. He isn't afraid to hurt a child or a gi---woman." Peter stumbled on the word girl. Wendy was by far not a girl, but he hated to admit that she was now a woman. Wendy nodded and Peter let his hand fall down to his side. "I don't know how he did it. I was here the whole time. I thought I had gotten rid of the codfish!" he hissed kicking up some fluff in anger.
"Like you said before: 'Hook's evil'. He has ways of doing things that no decent person would do." Wendy offered trying to be of some help. Peter sneered and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Even Tink can't figure him out. Tink! Tink, Wendy! Tink's the smartest person I know! She's been on this island since before Hook was here. Before *I* was here. How can he do this?"
Wendy didn't have an answer. The fact was, that she didn't have a clue to what was happening, and it frightened her. Peter and Tink couldn't figure out what was happening to the island. They were the unstoppable duo, legendary. If they couldn't solve it, who could?
The cloud Wendy and Peter were standing on suddenly rumbled and let out rain from deep inside it. Wendy jumped about a foot in the air and Peter just scowled. "It never use to rain," he said kicking at the cloud angrily.
"Peter, that isn't going to help anything," Wendy said in her voice that she used on her many brothers when they were acting extremely childish.
"Don't turn into a stuck-up mother again, Wendy *Darling*," he shot back at her.
"I won't! Just don't think that I've gone over to Hook's side before you know the facts!" She shot right back at him ignoring the cloud beneath her.
They fought like this for a while more. Wendy knew she was acting childish, but at the moment it felt good to be getting back at him for leaving her behind.
"You left me! I was stuck in a world *I didn't belong in* and you left me there!" Wendy said after a while.
"I was stuck here! I couldn't come to get you! But then again, you're always the damsel in distress, now aren't you?"
"I had nothing to look forward to, except an arranged marriage and having my life laid out."
"I had nothing either! My life was just a bunch of frozen tomorrow's bunched together to last eternity!"
"Dear, dear, we do seem to be having a quarrel now don't we?" A cold, low voice interrupted their argument. They both turned to look around for the owner of the voice but didn't see any. Peter and Wendy instantly were by each other's side for protection.
"Who's there?" Peter asked in false bravery. Wendy could tell that he was secretly scared of what the answer would be, but didn't acknowledge it.
"I think you know who it is, Pan," the voice continued. "How lovely to see you back, Wendy. I see you've grown." Wendy wrapped her arms around herself for comfort. Peter straightened up. "Coward," he said in a whispered hiss.
"What was that? Did you just call *me* the great Hook, a coward?" Hook growled. Wendy stepped even closer to Peter. Even though they were fighting she couldn't help but forgive him for saying those things to her. She even felt bad about those things she said to him, but at the moment she needed him more than anything.
"I did. Only a coward would hide from us." Peter was trying his best to be brave and not scared for his life. Hook laughed from wherever he was and the laugh seemed to surround Wendy and Peter like a cyclone.
Then something stepped out of the shadows. It wasn't the Hook that Wendy remembered. This Hook was taller but older. He had now black hair tinted with a little of white, reminding Wendy of Cruela D' Vil from her storybooks. His moustache was long and curled, his nose still big and meaty. The only thing that changed other than his hair was the skin on his face. It was covered with scars and red slash marks.
Hook's hand was placed tightly around a sword that was pointing right at Peter. His hook was at a ready position to strike at Wendy. They were cornered and there was no way out.
"No one calls me a coward and gets away with it!" He screamed at Peter before lunging forward. Peter was expecting this and had time to push Wendy out of the way and jump aside at the same time. Wendy landed very close to the edge of the cloud knocked silly but the fall. Clouds may seem very soft and fluffy but in fact they are far from it.
Peter had rolled and was now at his feet facing Hook, his little knife drawn out as a weapon. Hook had run forward and was almost at the edge of the cloud. He turned around and weighed his options. He switched his eyes between Peter and Wendy. After a moment of growing tension, he made the first move toward Peter, who was closest. Peter met the attack and feverishly defended himself while trying to get some good swipes at Hook.
They both moved with skill. Their footwork was excellent, providing that they were on a small cloud that was only surrounded by nothingness and almost insured death if fallen off of.
Peter saw his chance and lunged forward to attack Hook, but Hook was hoping for this. He dodged out of the way and Peter tripped over Wendy who was still lying on the ground. Peter flew to regain his balance but Wendy, who still didn't have fearie dust to help her, rolled over the edge of the cloud.
A/N: Oki doki guys! Please review! I know what's going to happen next and I'd really like to post it! So please REVIEW! I love reviews I truly do and like I said it helps me update faster! ~Brooks
*~*Frozen Tomorrows*~*
Wendy and Peter flew across the roof tops of London, smiling and laughing like there was no tomorrow to worry about. Wendy felt like she didn't need fearie dust to help her fly, she just needed Peter in her heart and she could fly to Neverland all by herself. The wind brushed against her face, causing it to turn pink, her eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and Peters hand was securely over hers. Since Tinkerbell hadn't come with Peter she had to hold unto Peter, but neither was complaining.
Everything was going great.
They flew for hours, not talking but still having silent conversations with their eyes. They didn't need words to express what they were feeling. Wendy felt overjoyed with the feelings she was feeling. She felt like she had been with Peter this whole time; she understood him that much, but she still felt like something was missing.
They flew until they got to a little cloud of a light gray color. "Wendy," Peter began.
"Yes?"
"There's something I have to tell you." Peter paused and looked at Wendy pleadingly. "Neverland isn't what it use to be."
"What do you mean by that?" Wendy asked taking a step back shocked.
"It's no longer warm and beautiful. It's a cold place where nothing grows," he said sadly shuffling his feet.
"But," Wendy began to think aloud. "If you were there, then it wouldn't be cold or anything. If you have been here the whole time it should still be the same right?"
"That's what I thought. But I think that Hook has gotten--"
"Hook!" Wendy shrieked and Peter snapped a hand to her mouth silencing her.
"Shhh," he whispered. "If he or one of his pirates are out, they'll hear you." Wendy's eyes threatened to spill tears but she nodded her head. "Hook's an evil man, Wendy, understand that. He isn't afraid to hurt a child or a gi---woman." Peter stumbled on the word girl. Wendy was by far not a girl, but he hated to admit that she was now a woman. Wendy nodded and Peter let his hand fall down to his side. "I don't know how he did it. I was here the whole time. I thought I had gotten rid of the codfish!" he hissed kicking up some fluff in anger.
"Like you said before: 'Hook's evil'. He has ways of doing things that no decent person would do." Wendy offered trying to be of some help. Peter sneered and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Even Tink can't figure him out. Tink! Tink, Wendy! Tink's the smartest person I know! She's been on this island since before Hook was here. Before *I* was here. How can he do this?"
Wendy didn't have an answer. The fact was, that she didn't have a clue to what was happening, and it frightened her. Peter and Tink couldn't figure out what was happening to the island. They were the unstoppable duo, legendary. If they couldn't solve it, who could?
The cloud Wendy and Peter were standing on suddenly rumbled and let out rain from deep inside it. Wendy jumped about a foot in the air and Peter just scowled. "It never use to rain," he said kicking at the cloud angrily.
"Peter, that isn't going to help anything," Wendy said in her voice that she used on her many brothers when they were acting extremely childish.
"Don't turn into a stuck-up mother again, Wendy *Darling*," he shot back at her.
"I won't! Just don't think that I've gone over to Hook's side before you know the facts!" She shot right back at him ignoring the cloud beneath her.
They fought like this for a while more. Wendy knew she was acting childish, but at the moment it felt good to be getting back at him for leaving her behind.
"You left me! I was stuck in a world *I didn't belong in* and you left me there!" Wendy said after a while.
"I was stuck here! I couldn't come to get you! But then again, you're always the damsel in distress, now aren't you?"
"I had nothing to look forward to, except an arranged marriage and having my life laid out."
"I had nothing either! My life was just a bunch of frozen tomorrow's bunched together to last eternity!"
"Dear, dear, we do seem to be having a quarrel now don't we?" A cold, low voice interrupted their argument. They both turned to look around for the owner of the voice but didn't see any. Peter and Wendy instantly were by each other's side for protection.
"Who's there?" Peter asked in false bravery. Wendy could tell that he was secretly scared of what the answer would be, but didn't acknowledge it.
"I think you know who it is, Pan," the voice continued. "How lovely to see you back, Wendy. I see you've grown." Wendy wrapped her arms around herself for comfort. Peter straightened up. "Coward," he said in a whispered hiss.
"What was that? Did you just call *me* the great Hook, a coward?" Hook growled. Wendy stepped even closer to Peter. Even though they were fighting she couldn't help but forgive him for saying those things to her. She even felt bad about those things she said to him, but at the moment she needed him more than anything.
"I did. Only a coward would hide from us." Peter was trying his best to be brave and not scared for his life. Hook laughed from wherever he was and the laugh seemed to surround Wendy and Peter like a cyclone.
Then something stepped out of the shadows. It wasn't the Hook that Wendy remembered. This Hook was taller but older. He had now black hair tinted with a little of white, reminding Wendy of Cruela D' Vil from her storybooks. His moustache was long and curled, his nose still big and meaty. The only thing that changed other than his hair was the skin on his face. It was covered with scars and red slash marks.
Hook's hand was placed tightly around a sword that was pointing right at Peter. His hook was at a ready position to strike at Wendy. They were cornered and there was no way out.
"No one calls me a coward and gets away with it!" He screamed at Peter before lunging forward. Peter was expecting this and had time to push Wendy out of the way and jump aside at the same time. Wendy landed very close to the edge of the cloud knocked silly but the fall. Clouds may seem very soft and fluffy but in fact they are far from it.
Peter had rolled and was now at his feet facing Hook, his little knife drawn out as a weapon. Hook had run forward and was almost at the edge of the cloud. He turned around and weighed his options. He switched his eyes between Peter and Wendy. After a moment of growing tension, he made the first move toward Peter, who was closest. Peter met the attack and feverishly defended himself while trying to get some good swipes at Hook.
They both moved with skill. Their footwork was excellent, providing that they were on a small cloud that was only surrounded by nothingness and almost insured death if fallen off of.
Peter saw his chance and lunged forward to attack Hook, but Hook was hoping for this. He dodged out of the way and Peter tripped over Wendy who was still lying on the ground. Peter flew to regain his balance but Wendy, who still didn't have fearie dust to help her, rolled over the edge of the cloud.
A/N: Oki doki guys! Please review! I know what's going to happen next and I'd really like to post it! So please REVIEW! I love reviews I truly do and like I said it helps me update faster! ~Brooks