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Samantha stands in the Lost Boy's house in awe. "Nibbs? Curly? I thought all of them had left with Wendy," she says to Peter who sneaks up on the Twins and surprises them awake from their nap. Peter looks to her. "Wendy…."he says and gets a dazed look in his eyes. "No…who told you that?" Nibbs asks, sharpening his knife. Samantha stands there dumbstruck. "Can you tell stories?" a boy cries, jumping into her lap. "Well who're you?" she asks, looking to him. "I'm new. My name is Drelly," he says a grins a toothless grin. I hope that's where he lost his baby teeth. Samantha thinks and smiles slightly. She nods and thinks about her stories. She had always had a knack for telling them, but her stories weren't exactly…the normal type. "No time for that! We must go and find Tootles! Remember? Someone has kidnapped him, and Samantha knows how to use a sword," Peter says, throwing her one. Samantha stares at him and says, "Excuse me? A sword? Are you insane? I can handle a knife but not a damn sword!" Everyone looks at her. "Well, would you like to come anyways?" Nibbs asks. Samantha thinks. Maybe it would be like at home. When my home girls got taken to enemy territory. It was fun back then, so why not now? "Sure, fine," she says and they all put warrior paint on them. Samantha rolls her eyes and laughs. "Y'all are so retarded, " she says as she sharpens her own knife.

Peter assigns each of them directions to look for Tootles "Well who would've kidnapped him?" Samantha asks, trying to get clues. "Captain Jerkens. The new captain of the Jolly Roger," Peter says hurriedly, as if that information was obvious. Samantha stands there. "What'd you do to him? Throw a foot at a turtle?" she asks, being funny. "No, I threw his hand to one," Peter says, impatient now. "….you threw his hand to a turtle?" she says, exasperated. "I'd be mad too! What a lose of dignity," she says. Peter heaves out a sigh. "Ok, let's split up," he says. Samantha grins and feels adrenaline pump through her blood as she and Peter run through the forest quietly. She runs faster as he picks up the pace, but stops suddenly. "What is it?" Peter asks, stopping.

"Did you hear that?" she asks, looking around.

"No….we're wasting time! We need to go!"

"….ok…" she says, and looks around once more. She looks over her shoulder and when she looks back, Peter is lying unconscious. "How's it feel? Like shit huh, " a familiar voice says. Samantha glares when she sees David standing above Peter's limp body.

"What're you doing here?" she snaps, starting to mad. "Well duh! I followed you. It's your turn gurlie," he says, walking up to her. "What do you HAVE against me? What did I DO to you?" she asks, but just as he is about to answer, she punches him out. "Yah, twice in a day. Feels bad right?" she says, almost laughing. She bends over by Peter and then wonders aloud. "Where's Tink?"

Tinkerbell flies along in fury. "Peter, hold on! I'm coming," she whispers as she flies gracefully through the familiar forest. She had felt a disturbance in Neverland and knew Peter probably got hurt. But who would actually be able to get to him and hurt him? "That Samantha girl…just like her great grandmother probably," Tinkerbelle sneers and flies even faster.

Samantha sits there and tries to wake Peter up. "Come on come on!" she mumbles, not wanting David to wake up with them still there. Peter opens one eye and asks, "What happened?" Samantha smiles in relief and pulls him up. "Come on we have to go. David is here," she says and he looks confused. "Who?" he asks, and she reminds them as they fly away.


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