Hey I am back with the more parts. I found my notebook so lets begin shall we

"Alex…Krystal get up it time for school. You're going to be late."

Alex rolled over trying to muffle her mother's voice with a pillow. A month had passed since their return form Neverland and things were back to normal…well almost back to normal. Alex's father now forbade her to open the nursery windows and Krystal was with the Morgan's. Unlike Mary, Cloey, and Sarah who had someone to greet them, Krystal hadn't. Her mother had gained a new man, within the year of disappearance and divorce, who didn't like children, and her father so called didn't have the resources so Mrs. Morgan took her in. Krystal and Alex were practically sisters anyway so it worked out in the end.

Krystal watched silently as Alex finally gave up and got out of bed.

"Come on Krys," she said glumly.

Krystal got up smiling sadly at her friend. She knew that even thought it had been Alex's idea to leave, she was just as sad as Krystal who wondered everyday if Peter were alright. IF the lost boys were safe, but then they had lived with out her for so long they should be fine, but that still didn't help her.

"I want to go back," she whispered.

As two more weeks progressed in Neverland (another month in the real world) Neverland became dare and bleak. It was a never-ending winter brought on by Peter's mood.

"Peter's as hear broken as the Captain," said Bella softly to Madison. "If this keeps up it could ruin the sails," was Madison's reply.

"Humph! Why are you being so mean," Bella glared at her.

"I am not being mean!" she snapped," who cares about Pan. Let's get the sails closed s that they won't get damaged!" Madison yelled before stomping off.

Grudgingly Bella followed.

"Miss Sayia!"

"Huh! Oh yes Mrs. Dike"

"Would you kindly pay attention? I am not teaching for my health you know," the class snickered.

"Yes Mrs. Dike," Krystal sighed. Classes were usually mundane and boring, especially without Alex joking around, but they seemed even more so since their return. She really missed Peter, and she knew Alex missed hook. Why she did though Krystal couldn't figure out. He didn't seem al that nice, but maybe he had shown Alex a different side of himself.

She sighed again. She really missed Peter

beep beep the intercom came on

"Mrs. Dike?"

"Yes"

"Will you please send Krystal to the office? Her mother is here to take her home."

Krystal Blinked startled. Her mother? Why was her mother here? Her mother was in LA and could probably care less about her.

"You can leave Krystal,"said Mrs. Dike," but I still expect you to read chapters two through seven."

Krystal nodded as she gathered her things together.

Still pondering why her mother would come to get her she toted her things down the hall towards the attendance office.

When she arrived she was confusion increased as she found her mother standing in front of the office desk.

"Darling," said Ms.Sayia" How are you!" It's been so long" she hugged her daughter.

"It's nice to see you too mom," Krystal replied pulling out of her mother's bone crushing grip.

"No offense Mom, but why are you here."

Ms.Sayia's mile seemed to falter a little.

"Why to take you home dear. Didn't your friend's mother tell you this morning?"

Krystal shook her head. Why would Mrs. Morgan forget something important like this?

"Well never mind that dear. Let's just go," Krystal's mother took her hand. That's when Krystal realized how strange her mother was acting. Number one she never called her dear and number two she hadn't said her name not once. Plus Mrs. Morgan forgot nothing. She knows this because Alex complained about it constantly.

She yanked her hand away from the women who could not be her mother.

"What's my name?" she asked her.

"Dear, why are you asking such silly questions? You act like you think I don't know."

"Say My name," Krystal said quietly back.

"…"Mrs.Sayia was silent. She was a puppet.

Peter had told her about them in one of the few time he told her stories of Neverland its self. The puppets were actually called marionettes and had once been part of Neverland. Long before Hook and long before Peter, They had supposedly been controlled by three young fey who were helpers to the queen.

"Marrionetts,"said Peter," were their minions. They could imitate anyone and everyone. Yet they had one flaw. They could no say names, unless the person gave them their own name spoken aloud."

At this point the Attendance lad Mrs.Bendal was watching them. Krystal ignored her as she racked her brain trying to figure out why the marionette was here.

"What are you?' Krystal asked knowing full well what she was.

The Mrs.Sayia imitator smiled as she raised her hand, bringing it down in one quick movement and suddenly the room was filled with smoke. Mrs.Bendal screamed, before she crumpled to the ground. Krystal tried to make it to for the door, when a blow to the back of her head sent her into darkness.

While Krystal was being accosted in the office Alex was feeling the true pains of separation. She had history right then and they were going over the Spanish Isle. This included stories about Pirate, some of which weren't very accurate. IT took all of Alex's will power not to jump up and correct her misguided teacher.

"And this par of the ship is called the watching nest"

Alex moaned and wished she was back in Neverland.