A/N: Thank you all for reviewing! I know the last chap was depressing and you all think Peter is dead but don't cry! How could I kill off the star of the show?? Very, very, very special thanks to Rolletti who is such a nice person wishing me happy bday like that and editing this chapter for me. So technically this chapter is by Katy and Rolletti.... hehe. You don't really deserve this update because I only got like 5 reviews but it's been so long and I need to move on with the story so before I update again you better review or else! Lol jk.

Wendy gasped, eyes filling with hot tears. She felt for Peter's pulse and felt none and she felt as if her own heart had stopped beating. The lost boys all stared down at their dead, fearless leader, shocked and disbelieving. Wendy began sobbing, laying her head down on Peter's tan chest.

"No Peter! You can't leave me! Don't you dare leave me here! I love you Peter!" She sobbed and brought her head up to his. His lips were slightly parted, no air passing between them. "This belongs to you, and always will." She whispered, lowering her lips down onto his. She ran her trembling fingers through his messy, blonde hair and continued kissing him.

Outside, snow began falling softly to the Neverland ground and the temperature dropped below zero. All of the Neverland inhabitants stood, shocked, for they knew what this could mean. Their Peter Pan was dead. Tinkerbell, sitting in a tree, watching the new pirate ship, snatched a snowflake out of the air and her light turned blue. Then it turned red for she was still furious at Peter for casting her aside and forgetting about her. But at the same time, she felt a piece of her tiny heart dying, along with Peter, who had been her companion for so long. Suddenly, the snow stopped, and a rainbow shot across the sky. Flowers that hadn't been alive before burst into colorful blooms and fairies whizzed across to the rainbow to collect its beautiful droplets of color. Tinkerbell flew away, confused by the feelings that kept on switching around in her. Her tiny light kept on switching from blue to red to yellow as she flew into the heart of Neverland.

Back in the hide out, Wendy felt something slide through her own hair, sending shivers up her spine. Against her lips she felt breath being sucked in and when she opened her eyes, she was met by Peter's mint green ones. "Oh Peter! You're alive!!" She cried, hugging him to her. The lost boys all stood in shock at what they had seen. When Wendy had given Peter a "thimble" the two had begun glowing. Wendy was burning white hot while Peter had only had a faint green glow. When she had run her fingers through his hair, her light had passed to him, making him glow with white and green light. Then he had come back to life.

"Wendy's thimble brought Peter back to life!" Nibs shouted.

"No, I think her kiss did. A kiss is a powerful thing." Slightly said and all of the boys stood watching in awe as Peter sat up with Wendy holding him tightly. He took off the rags that were binding his wound to reveal that he had no wound; it was healed. All that was left was the blood and a thin, white scar across his middle.

"What are you all standing there staring at me for?" He asked, laughing as he shot into the air, doing back flips and letting out a few crows. Wendy joined him and together they shot around the room laughing and doing acrobatics. Peter grabbed Wendy's hand, bringing her to him in a tight hug. "Thank you Wendy, for saving my life." Peter said and he kissed her for all to see. The boys, pretending to be slightly disgusted, all felt overjoyed as they watched their "parents" share such a special thing.

Wendy was so happy she felt as if she could explode with it all. She had never smiled so big in her life and she danced with Peter around the room. When Peter kissed her all thoughts left her head, leaving her dazed and bright pink. All of the boys were staring at them but she didn't care; all she cared about was the funny feeling at the pit of her stomach and Peter's dazzling smile. 'Peter is going to be the death of me.' She thought happily as he took her hand once again.

Then there was an overbearing ringing and millions of little lights came pouring into the hideout from every little hole. The fairies, all glowing with a different colored light joined Peter and Wendy in their airborne dance, throwing the rainbow droplets all around. The boys caught the tiny droplets in their mouths, tasting apples, watermelon, and other things they had never tasted before. Nothing could destroy the utter happiness everyone felt as the celebrated the life of Peter. But not everyone was happy in Neverland.

Aboard the pirate ship, Captain Ebony Raven was furious. She had thought for sure that she had killed the immortal boy. She had thought that it had been easy; that all the time her father spent trying to rid Neverland of Peter Pan was wasted. Yes, Ebony Raven was the one and only child of Captain James T. Hook. Like her father, Ebony had adopted a last name that had suited her; Raven, for it was the color of her hair...and her heart.

Her father had left her in a small town, thousands of miles away from Neverland, abandoning her at the age of six with his sister, Millicent (yes I know I am stealing that from Peter Pan but it is a fitting name). Her mother had died under mysterious circumstances relating to Ebony's father. Young Ebony had never known that she had a father until she received a letter on her sixteenth birthday from him telling her that he was in Neverland, battling a boy who had cut off his hand. He had also told his daughter that he was a pirate.

Ebony, wanting a father so bad, had decided to become a pirate so that one day she could reunite with her father and make him proud. She had run away from home, joining a pirate ship under the cover of being a boy. Over the years she had grown in rank, eventually becoming captain. By that time she was the most feared pirate in the seas and had exposed herself as a woman.

Captain Ebony Raven sailed to Neverland only to discover from the mermaids that she was merely days too late. Peter Pan had killed her father. From that moment, Ebony vowed that she would exact her revenge on the boy for stealing a father that she had never, nor ever would know.

A cold kind of joy had filled her when she thought the boy dead. 'I have avenged you father.' She thought, hoping that Hook was aware that his killer was dead wherever he was. But then the snow stopped falling and a rainbow had graced the sky and the joy inside of her was replaced by a black hate. A hate so deep that it could only be banished by death; either hers, or Peter Pan's.

A/N: I know it was really short but it was a good place to stop. Since I was so nice by keeping our dear Mr. Pan alive and well I expect many reviews from you people. 8-10 would be very nice! I 3 u all!