Hi! I noticed a mistake in my last chapter. I said "a man with hooks instead of hands was barking orders" but Hook only has one hook. Sorry ya'll. My mistake.
Eric flew through the forest along side Peter. The Indians had captured the other Lost Boys. Even though it was just a game Eric always got such a rush of exhilaration every time they played this game. He'd only played it a few times since he came here. When did I come here? Eric wondered. He pushed the thought out of his mind. The thought of having no origin, no past, no background, really scared him. The day he realized he knew of nothing before his life in Neverland he got really frightened, except he remembered the name Magdalena. But every time he began to think about anything before Neverland, his mind became blank. Besides that Eric had functioned fine in Neverland. He now knew how to fight, how to fly and how to do everything else the Lost Boys could do. Eric and Peter arrived at the Indian camp site where the Lost Boys were tied up to a totem pole. Peter and Eric began battling for the Lost Boys' freedom. As hew began fighting a young Indian boy he looked up at Peter, how come he had seen this before? Eric suddenly thought of something: He saw a young boy, sitting on a bed with a girl. She was telling him a story. "Then Peter swooped down with his sword and cut the boys free. Then they all scattered helping Peter defeat the Indian tribe" the girl was a wonderful storyteller and she seemed to have the little boy enchanted. "Then suddenly and Indian girl came forward and hit Peter over the head with a rock from behind!" the little boy gasped, the girl smiled then continued "Peter crumpled to the ground, and when all seemed lost to the Lost Boys, Peter sprung back to life and with a mighty crow he leapt up into the air. At that point the Lost Boys knew they had won. So did the Indians. There was no defeating Peter. He was amazing!" with a sigh the girl slid off the bed and kissed the little boy on the forehead goodnight. As she left the room she turned out the light, she said something, but he only saw her mouth move, no sound.
Eric was jolted back to reality by the end of his remembrance. He remembered something! But he didn't even know if it was him in that bed. And who was that girl? He was no even more confused than before. He looked around. The girl's story had come true. Peter and the boys were prancing happily into the woods, the Indians looked defeated. And there was the girl, looking sadly at her rock that had not worked to defeat Peter. Eric followed the boys into the woods. When they got back to the house everyone went in different directions. Some to the food, some to the toys, some outside. Eric sat down and tried to remember. He saw the girl leaving the room again. Only this time he could hear her words. "Goodnight Eric, sleep well" she whispered as she turned out the light.
"ERRRIIIICCCCCCCCCC!" Slightly yelled, as Eric was jolted out of his thoughts.
"What?" Eric asked
"Do you wanna practice sword fighting?"
"Yeah, let's go!" Slightly and Eric practiced fighting, trying out new techniques on each other. The other boys joined in. After they were done they all sat around panting breathlessly from all the dueling. Eric thought back to his flashback. That little boy was me?
"So have you found anything out about that young man yet?" Hook asked Smee.
"Did you want me to sir?"
"YES!" Hook yelled, not in a good mood today. He couldn't find Peter; there was barely anything of use on The Magdalena except food, and water. Not anything of value.
"Oh, I'll go work on that" Smee scurried off to go question the boy. He ran down below deck and opened the door of the windowless closet where they were keeping Ian. When Smee addressed the boy he only scowled. Smee could tell he would have attacked had he not been tied up. "What's your name boy?" no answer "we can do this easily….or I can……" Smee tried to think of something menacing "……get Hook?"
"Pff" Ian snorted
"WHAT'S YOUR NAME?" Hook stormed in, holding his hook in an intimidating way.
"Ian" he said hotly. Showing the Captain he wasn't scared of this pirate man, even though he sort of was.
"Well Ian what was your business out at sea by yourself?"
"I was looking for my friend; he wasn't overboard a few days ago"
"Really?"
"Yes" Ian said rudely
"I don't like you attitude young man"
"Too bad" Ian couldn't tell if he was acting brave, or stupid. Hook obviously couldn't tell either.
"You're not going to cooperate are you?"
"Not if I can help it"
"Maybe a day without food or water will loosen your tongue!" and with that Hook and Smee left, locking the door behind them, leaving the room lightless.
"What am I gonna do?" Ian asked the darkness.
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