Chapter 6: Please Wake Up

Wendy sat next to Peter, tears streaming down her face. She sobbed, it had been minutes since Peter had fallen and hit his head, but to Wendy it was an eternity.

Wendy sat on the cold wood floor, her hand still over her mouth, crying. Wendy started to rock back and fourth, Why isn't he waking up? He should have woken up by now, Wendy kept thinking. He just lay there on the ground not moving.

Tinkerbell flew up to Wendy, she looked at her questioningly, I don't know what happened, he just fainted, Wendy said to the fairy.

Tinkerbell looked worried, but a smile came on her face and she flew away.

Wendy whispered to herself as the fairy came back with tiny bottle.

She handed the bottle to Wendy, and pointed to Peter.

Wendy looked at the fairy a bit confused, then realized it was for Peter to drink.

Wendy sat up and moved closer to Peter, she sat on her feet, next to him.

She placed her hand under his head and lifted it up, while popping the tiny, cork, out of the small, bottle.

Wendy rested Peter's head on her knee, with her free hand slowly parted his lips with her index finger. She poured the contents of the little bottle into his mouth, and brought his head up a little higher.

Wendy didn't have the slightest idea of what was going to happen she just sat there still holding Peter's head up.

After another eternity of minutes, Wendy set Peter's head in her lap, she waited and waited. It had been twenty minutes when Wendy realized a tear streaming down her cheek. Soon, Peter sat up quickly and coughed.

He turned around and faced Wendy, breathing heavily, Wendy yelled happily, throwing her arms around his neck.

What happened? He asked as she let go.

Wendy wiped a tear away from her eye,You were flying and you fainted, you hit your head on the floor and you've been laying there for awhile.

Peter yelped as he rubbed the spot of his head where he hit.

Peter you better sit down, Wendy suggested.

No, I can't. I have to defeat Captain Isaac, Peter said still rubbing his head.

Peter, you fainted, and hit your head, you have to rest, Wendy insisted.

Peter said, Wendy helping him over to his bed.

He sat down, still rubbing his head.

Wendy called the small fairy. She flew over to her from where she sat. I think Peter still has the poison in him, can we make more of that medicine, the fairy nodded and they walked outside to gather a few things they needed. They went back inside and started to make the medicine.

Wait a minute, I know I picked that orange flower where is it? Wendy asked herself as she looked on the table she was working at, then under the table,and all over the tree house. I can't find it, will you come with me to get a new flower? Wendy asked the fairy, as she nodded.

Wendy stepped outside with Rosebell, moving branches out of the way and so on.

Wendy spotted the small orange flower she was looking for, she slowly made her way to it.

She cut the flower off by it's stem with her nail. After she had picked it, a cold hand reached over Wendy's mouth. Two scary looking pirates appeared in front of her. She tried to scream but that cold hand kept firmly over her mouth.

She tried to pull the cold fingers over her mouth, but she couldn't, her hands were held by five more cold fingers.

The pirates started to laugh, as Wendy looked around her, only moving her eyes. She tried to scream for help, she tried to stomp on the person who was holding her hand's feet. Nothing worked she couldn't be helped. Then she remembered Rosebell, she looked around. She spotted her in a tree hiding.

Wendy stared at the fairy, she lifted her head from behind a leaf, she saw Wendy. Wendy darted her eyes several times towards the direction of the tree house, until the fairy understood, she had to go help Peter, and to tell him.

Wendy was tied up and had a bandana put into her mouth, she was helpless. They took her aboard a ship, a similar ship to Captain Hook's.

The pirates untied Wendy, and pushed her toward a door. It read Captain Isaac's Quarters, one pirate knocked.

What do you want? Wendy heard a familiar voice from inside say.

Sir, we found tha' girl, Ben was talkin' about, another tall, dark, pirate said.

They heard a few foot steps and and the door swung open, Well, well, well, come on in, He said as the pirate pushed Wendy into the room, along with himself.

So you're Wendy? Captain Isaac said sitting down.

Wendy needed to be tough, she couldn't be scared.

Yes, and your Captain Isaac, I've heard nothing good about you, Wendy said folding her arms and tilting her head.

Smart mouth aren't we? He asked looking at her.

I'm probably smarter than you are, Wendy said laughing slightly. She knew what she was saying was sure to kill her, but she had to stay brave.

The Captain laughed. Wendy rolled her eyes.

Yes, my brother has dealt with, you hasn't he? Isaac asked, looking at Wendy.

Oh, that git, yes I did talk to him. He was quite dull just like yourself, Wendy had gone a bit too far with the insulting and lying, yes, she had met Captain Hook, but never did she think he was dull. Wendy feared Captain Hook and now Captain Isaac, but if she stayed tough, he might think differently about her.

Captain Isaac pulled out a long sword and walked closer to Wendy. Oh no, she thought, she had gone overboard, or was about to.

Don't you ever, ever insult my brother, or me again. Do you understand me? He yelled pointing the sword at Wendy.

She swallowed, Oh, I'll insult him, just not around you, She smirked.

That's it, put her under deck, if she helped that Peter Pan from my poison, just as my brother had planned, he'll come to rescue her, but he'll die instead. Then we can throw them both overboard, Captain Isaac said laughing deeply. The other pirates joined in.

No, that was my solo laugh,not a join in laugh, get it right men, Captain Isaac yelled as everyone else jumped.

The other pirates muttered a yes sir, and took hold of Wendy's arms.

Let go of me, she yelled, struggling to get free.

The pirates just laughed. When they stepped on deck, Wendy debated whether she should yell for help, or to be tough and wait. When she decided, it was to late, she was below deck with the rats.

She sat there in the cold, damp, compartment under the deck, shivering. She wondered if anyone would come and help her, or if Peter would be okay.



A/N: I know not much of a cliffhanger, oh well. The chapter was short, I know I tried. Schools coming back soon so it'll be hard to write from now on. I'll either have another chapter up today or tomorrow, it depends. I hope you liked the chapter, as always REVIEW! LOL. Keep reading- Pottersweetie