A/n: finished another chapter go me. I am trying to do one a week, but school starts soon….sooooooooooo…yeah well anyway enjoy.

P.S. Peter Pan characters still don't belong to me. Yeah sad I know.

Would you believe how time flies in Neverland. Soon one month had passed since Krystal and the others had joined the lost boys, and they had yet to see Alex.

Peter had taken them all over the island. They had even gone camping with the Indians, and when they weren't out and about, Krystal found herself mending clothes and thanking her mother for teaching her to sew.

During these times when she sewed, Krystal sat and wondered how her parents were doing. 'Their probably frantic' she would think, then she'd try to picture their faces and found she couldn't.

'Maybe we should go home,' she would think and then Peter would rush in to tell her of an adventure that he'd had that day and she would forget.

At the moment though Krystal was not mending clothes. She was telling the lost boys the story of Beauty and the beast. The other girls(Cloey, Mary, and Sarah) also say near to listen and of course add in and make the story better.

"…and they lived happily ever after. The end", Krystal said smiling as she finally finished and took in the sight of the whole crew asleep on the floor. Well all except Peter.

"That was a good story," he told her in a whisper.

"Thank you Peter," she replied rather pleased with herself.

Peter looked around at the sleeping boys and girls before beckoning for Krystal to follow him.

Once outside of the tree house Peter rapped his arms around her(thankfully Tinkerbelle wasn't there to protest) and took to the skies.

"Peter where are---"

"Shh," he told her, " you'll see when we get there." In what seemed like forever, but could have possibly been about ten minutes. Krystal found herself on a dark and brambled patch of ground. She took in the gnarled trees and thorn bushes around her as Peter land softly beside her.

"Is this what we came to see?" she asked

Peter shook his head. " Wait and watch," he said.

Suddenly the moon came out from behind the milky white clouds, illuminating the small clearing. Krystal gasped as the world around her began to change.

The trees seemed to reshape themselves. Their branches untangling and unbending, stretching to the sly. Blossoms bloomed in array of colors Krystal couldn't even name.

The bushes themselves sported beautiful emerald green leaves, and roses that were red, blue, yellow, pink, and so many variations. The ground beneath her feet had also changed, and was now covered in a thick carpet of silky soft grass.

"Peter this is beautiful," Krystal whispered softly. Peter's own eyes twinkled with delight at the sight of her happiness.

He had not shown this place to anyone. Not even Tink, his most trusted friend.

This place was were he came to be alone, but he adored Krystal. Something about her was just so different form Wendy and Jane. He didn't want her to leave, and if she did…'if she did' he thought' I would gladly follow and grow up for her, and only her.'

"Nevelan stona pleyan," he said in faye.

"What?" Krystal said turning to face, but Pete didn't answer her. He just smiled as he swept her into a dance he'd seen the fairy's dance before. His arm around her waist, her hand clasped in his, and crystal forgetting what he'd said before danced with him. This night would be one to remember always for both.

While Krystal was dancing the night away with Peter, Alex found herself engaged in a rather mind aching chest game with Hook. Both so far were unable to make a move, and would in the end probably have to have a stale mate, but both were to stubborn to admit it.

A knock came a the door.

"Enter!" Hook barked. Madison opened the door.

"Begging your pardon Cap'n," she said," but could we have Alex back. I need her to help Jukes with the canon. All the other men's hands are too big for the job and I told Cookson from doing seaweed dishes again.

"Couldn't this wait until morning?"

"No, sir."

"Very well," Hook said realizing she would not be put off," We shall call this a draw Miss. Morgan."

"Yes sir. I guess so. Neither of us would have won anyway," Alexandra stood and followed Madison out, but just before she shut the door, she said, " but next time I am gonna win James."

"Not on your life Alex," he laughed as she shut the door.

One whole month had passed since Alexandra had joined his crew, and she had proved herself to be a good pirate. She, Bella, and Madison had become quick friends. It was only in his company were they were not all together.

When they were alone he allowed Alex to call him James, while he, himself called her Alex. This had stared a two weeks ago, when he had been playing a game against himself and she had walked in with his evening meal.

As she place the meal down he had some what ignored her presence, and continued to play until as he sat pondering where the white should move, she picked up the rook and took out tow of his knights.

"Check mate," she said. His queen now had no where to go, and neither did his king.

"How?"

"I played chess with my grandfather when he was still alive. He taught me everything he knows."

"Is that so?"

"Yes sir," she said

Hook had smiled. He'd had no one to play with for a while now.

"Then Miss Morgan, would you mind showing me how well your grandfather taught you?"

"I most certainly would not Captain."

Since then, they'd played at least once a day, if not more. Alex began taking her meals with him, and he began to open up to her. She was even allowed to see the drawing in his log books, as well as, here a first hand account about how Peter had cut off Hook's hand. Of course Alex reprimanded him on it being partially his fault. He did get mad, but after an hour or so he calmed down and they were friends again.

Although as much as he would love to have all Alex's time, he knew this was impossible. Walker seemed to take up most of it. If it wasn't for her daily interruptions, Alex would spend all her time w/him.

'Was she jealous,' he wondered. He shook his head. What reason would Walker have to be jealous. He laughed at himself for thinking of this. Besides it was a good thing she came for Alex all the time, his crew might think he was soft of that girl.

Putting away stray thoughts of Alex and straitening his clothes, Hook went on deck to make his nightly rounds.

"Man, Alex you spend more time with the Cap'n then his clothes do?" Madison exclaimed after they had left Hook's presence.

"No I don't!" she replied heatedly," I spend quite a lot of time with him yes, but not that much."

"Still, your always in there with him and slacking off from your duties."

"How is that slacking off. The first time I came upon this ship, he told me and I quote "what I give you to do takes top priority!" she said in a very good imitation of Hook. Good enough to make Pan proud. "I am not slacking off just doing what he asks me. He asked m to play so I did. I really don't see the problem with it"

Before Madison could reply they had reached Billy who had already begun the cleaning on the cannon.

"Hey Alex glad you could help. Hope you weren't busy. This could have waited until tomorrow if you were.

Alex glared at Madison's retreating back.

"Glad to be of service."

"Peter?"

"Yes Krystal?"

"When will I get to see Alex again?"

"Alex?...Alex who," asked a puzzled Peter.

Krystal and him were laying down in one of the many grassy fields of Neverland, looking at the clouds together and talking. The lost boys, Cloey, Mary, and Sarah were playing follow the leader somewhere else (A/N: you know it must be love if Pan choose to sit still and not play).

"You know Alex…the one who insulted you and stomped off? When will I get to see her again and do you thinks she is alright?"

Peter sat looking confused before he was finally able to dreg up an image of an angry looking female, black hair, brown skin, taller than him.

"Oh her!" he said finally," she's fine as far as I know and you'll get to see her tomorrow when we go tease the pirates!"

"Oh that's wonderful Peter," exclaimed Krystal ," I can't wait to see her and…wait she joined the pirates? I know she said she was going to but she really did?"

Peter nodded," yea, but I she's a nice pirate like Billy and Nate…although she was kind of mean."

"She's not mean," Krystal said grinning at the face peter mad," she's just not very patients with all types of people."

"well she looks meant to me. Come on lets go find the others to tell them of our plan."

"What plan?"

Well our plant to attack the pirates of course!"