I never created Fox's Peter Pan and the Pirates.

Cecilia found herself in Captain Hook's arms before she smiled. She was always safe with him. Not one person bothered her while he was around. Cecilia recalled Captain Hook glowering by anyone bothering her. If Cookson offered stew for her to eat. If Peter Pan attempted to see what was under her mask by attempting to lift it up.

After Cecilia opened her eyes, she stirred. The bed was suddenly recognized as she sat up. Cecilia frowned and sat with her arms around her knees. She glanced at the empty area where Captain Hook usually slumbered. Was he going to return to her sooner or later? She wasn't sure.

Cecilia frowned with worry in her eyes. She got out of bed and left it. Her shoulders then slumped.

Captain Hook glowered and focused on Peter Pan as the latter smiled. His hook was above his head while Peter flew to the side.
Holding the flag he just managed to steal.

Tears appeared in Cecilia's eyes for a moment. Her betrothed wasn't going to bed for some time. If at all that evening.

Cecilia went to bed and got under the blanket. After she closed her eyes, she was in Captain Hook's arms again.

Cecilia smiled within her dream and in reality.

THE END