Authors Note: sorry I have not written for a while, sigh, my brain was mush for a while, too much cocoa puffs I guess. But, any ways, here is the next chappie! Enjoy!

Chapter 4:

As Jim and Melanie approached the Raven's Reef, the water appeared more threatening, the shadows of the ship loomed over the water and not even the seagulls soared above it. It was edged with gold and the entire ship was made from rich mahogany wood. The masts rose into the sky as they reached a ladder that led to the deck. Though the ship was beautiful, it was also dangerous. With its many cannons and ammo it carried, it was the most feared ship of the Briny Blue.

"Up this way luv'," directed Jim.

"Thanks Jim."

As Melanie climbed, she ripped her shirt badly on a splinter that was poking out and swore something I can not put in writing due to the adult over my shoulder. So I will replace it with another word.

"Aw crap!" exclaimed Melanie gazing embarrassingly down at her shirt. Adverting his eyes, Jim offered her some clothing he had on board.

"Don't worry Miss, I have some clothes that I think will fit yeh."

"You do? Sure ok, lead on."

Once on deck, Jim lead Melanie to a red door, which Jim said, led to his quarters. He fished out a ring of keys from his many pockets and inserted one into the lock. Once it clicked, Jim opened the door so Melanie could see. And I must tell you that it was the most fascinating room. It contained a four poster king-sized bed with a burgundy curtain. A polished oak desk with matching chair that the king of England would be jealous of, and a cabinet filled with amazing things Jim had collected over the years. It had guns, maps, jewelry, hats, and even quills made from the finest eagle feathers.

"Now, me wardrobe should this way 'ere," said Jim pointing to a large wood door. Melanie followed Jim as he pulled out his keys again and unlocked the door. He opened it and even though Melanie could not see past Jim, she could very well tell there was a lot of clothing in it. Jim picked out an emerald green dress that seemed to be Melanie's size.

"Wow! And I mean wow! That's a really cool dress Jim!" awed Melanie.

"Now lets see if we can find a place for you to change..." Jim stroked his chin. Then smiled slyly and said:

"I have a spare room that's almost as nice as this down the hall if you would like to stay there while you're here," said Jim with hope in his voice.

"That's great Jim, I'll go change." As she walked down the hall, Jim smiled dreamily. She was perfect for his plan to catch Pan.

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Meanwhile with Peter......
"Over there," shouted Peter as they drew nearer to the ship. As he looked down, he saw the shore filled with crates, left over food, and even swords. Peter grew suspicious. Jim Robin would never have a bunch of valuable things laying all over. Not even Hook was that stupid. When he saw the ship, which didn't seem to have any life aboard it, it hit him. Jim must have Melanie on the ship and the other pirate guys are on the island looking for.... His thoughts trailed off as he looked over at Alanna's worried face. He knew that this time, Jim had gone farther than any pirate would have dared. He was far more fierce than Hook, he would kill a mocking bird for singing in D minor. He might just hurt Melanie!

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As Melanie came from the room Jim had indicated, Jim's eyes grew wide. Melanie blushed slightly giving her a more angelic glow. The dress she was in hugged her curves and hips with such a divine look, that Melanie had been hesitant to come out.

"See Miss, that there dress fits ye' like the dagger on my belt," said Jim proudly.

"Well, er, it feels great too."

"Shall we begin our tour then Miss Melanie?" Melanie nodded and shyly followed Jim through the many corridors and rooms. Jim proudly announced each room with pride, as he did design the ship himself. Past the galley, dining room, the crews quarters (which were far behind extravagant), and finally past the cells which were filled with filthy looking men and women. She gasped as one of the men hissed at her. Seeing her shocked face, Jim explained that the people in there were former crew members that had gone mad on treacherous journeys through foreign lands. She seemed to breath easier after that. But something about Jim made her feel uneasy as he smiled mischeviously at her. Then she asked shakily: "Jim, can I go back to the island now?" Jim still smiling, charged at her, wrapped is hands around her waist, and threw her onto her shoulder. He ignored her screams, and the kicking in a very sensitive spot and brought her back to the room where she had gotten dressed, and tossed her in. he shut the door swiftly and locked it. Maliciously grinning, he wandered aimlessly through the ship whistling happily.

I am soooo sorry, it took so long, please review