As the children sleep, they are not aware of who is nearby them all.

Hook, alone, searches their home. Tinkerbell wakes up and tries to yell to Peter, but is quickly silenced by Hook. He kidnaps her without leaving a note.

Hook: "Hello, again, Tinkerbell. Now you will tell me what I want to be told... Or you and your friends will surely die. Oh, but, they will die anyway, but I'll make sure you die first."

Tinkerbell shakes her head in a quick motion and begs for mercy and cries.

Hook: "Hahaha. Being ever so forceful is just ever so great. Come now, little fairy. You're going to have splendid fun with us."

Tinkerbell gulps and continues tapping on the glass case she had been put into.

In the early morning, Peter pats Wendy's head, excited.

Peter: "Psst! Wendy, wake up! You ready?"

Wendy: "Mmh... Peter...?"

Tootles: "Hey, where's Tink?"

Peter was too excited to think.

Peter: "I guess she chickened out. Well, not everyone has to go I guess. Well, who's coming? All of you?"

Curly: "It is really early, Peter..."

Peter: "You can sleep in the ship, but we've got to get somethings ready."

Wendy: "We've got all the essentials. But where are we going to travel?"

Peter: "Wherever... we... can."

Younger children: "This summer is going to rule!"

Everyone except Wendy board the ship.

Peter: "Wendy?"

Peter reaches his hand out to Wendy. Wendy takes his hand and climbs aboard.

Peter: "Please, Wendy. Don't you worry one little bit. We were supposed to have fun together this whole summer, right? Don't you trust me?"

Peter hugs her tightly and lightly kisses her forehead. Wendy stops worrying.

Wendy: "I believe in you Peter. We can set sail now."

Peter: "Alright, Nibs! Set course for the sky!"

Nibs acknowledges a hundred fairies; the hundred fairies all fly around, sprinkling the entire ship with fairy dust. The ship flies high up into the air. Hook, angry yet satisfied, watches them lifting off.

Hook: "Heh heh heh... at least we know what they want, right Smee?"

Smee: "Yes Captain, but what are we to do?"

Hook: "We will get a new crew and this time, we WILL get Pan. Mark my words, old man."

Hook put his arm around Smee. Smee is terrified that his hook is right in his face.

Smee: "Y-y-yes, sir."

Soaring high up in the atmosphere, Wendy leans over an edge of the ship and thinks.

Peter: "Hey Wendy. I organized everything."

Wendy: "Thats great, Peter. I have a question, where is everyone going to sleep?"

Peter: "There is a lot of rooms in the ship. Or, we can all just lay out here under the stars"

Wendy: "Hmm. I'd rather lay out here-under the stars."

Peter smiles at Wendy and can't keep his eyes off her. He touches her hand; the same smoothness from the first time he touched her.

Peter: "I really want you to be with me forever, Wendy. To play, have fun, do whatever we want forever... but... but-"

Wendy: "...I don't belong here. I mean, I do, but my home back in London came first."

Peter: "I've heard of something."

Wendy: "Heard of what?"

Peter: "Something called destiny. Can you tell me about it?"

The two sit down and Peter puts his head on Wendy's shoulder.

Wendy: "...It is something like a story of one's life. Everything that is going to happen to that one very person has already been decided from the beginning, and it cannot be changed, unless it really needs to."

Peter: "I don't get it.

Wendy: "Me neither, but..."

Peter: "Wendy, when you become fully grown up, will you tell me?"

Wendy: "We'll see."

Peter: "...Hey, lets go do something."

Wendy: "What is there to do? We are flying high up in the air, I don't think we can find any sort of entertainment for a while."

Peter: "You're right... Oh wait, care to tell a story? Please??"

The other boys who were taking a little nap overheard and ran right over to Peter and Wendy.

All boys: "Please???"

Peter: "And make sure it ends with a kiss."

All boys: "A kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss-"

Wendy: "Alright, then. Setlle down everyone. The story I am about to tell you is called Sleeping Beauty. It is just as lovely as Cinderella and Snow White."

While Wendy tells the boys Sleeping Beauty, Hook devises his horrid plans of getting back at Peter in Skull Rock. He talks to a mysterious boy in the shadows.

Hook: "So... you will help me get rid of Pan for the fun of it?"

Mysterious boy: "Yes."

Hook: "Very well, then. So you agree to lure Pan to my crew and I?"

Mysterious boy: "Yes. All for the fun of it."

Hook: "You are a wretched, wretched boy. Did your mother ever teach you anything?"

Hook smirks. In the shadows, the mysterious boy opens his mouth to reveal his white smile.

Mysterious boy: "She used to. The last time she did, she died from it."

The mysterious boy and Hook both laugh in an evil tone.

Wendy finishes telling the boys Sleeping Beauty.

Wendy: "... The End- hey, theyre all asleep."

All the boys are asleep and leaning on each other. All except Peter, who was just fake sleeping. When Wendy walks away from the sleeping pile, Peter follows stealthily from behind and hugs her.

Peter: "That was a great story, Wendy. Thanks."

Wendy: "Shh, the children are sleeping."

Peter: "Heh... we're alone."

Wendy: "No weird ideas, Peter."

Peter: "..."

Peter pushes Wendy to a wall on the left side of the ship and is silently staring at her. His hands are tightly gripping onto Wendy's shoulders. Wendy is a bit frightened. Peter's fierce expression turned into a soft, but sorrowful one. He puts his head down and softens his grip on Wendy's shoulders. He begins to tear a bit.

Wendy: "Peter..."

Wendy tries to comfort Peter, but when she lays her hand on him, he smacks it away.

Peter: "Why... WHY DO YOU RUIN EVERYTHING? Don't you like me? Don't you enjoy staying here? I don't understand..."

Wendy: "Peter! Calm down, please! Just because I don't kiss you, it doesn't mean that I don't adore you one bit!"

The children wake up.

Tootles: "Oh no, mother and father are going to divorce."

Nibs: "Don't say that, they're just fighting again, as usual."

Peter: "Why are you so indecisive? I take you here, to Neverland. You have fun for only about one second and all of the sudden you want to go home, because you 'must grow up.'"

Wendy: "You think anyone would want to end up like you, so childish and mocking peoples' decisions?"

Wendy scoffs and walks away. Peter smacks his forehead and goes after her. He grabs her hand.

Wendy: "LET GO OF ME."

Peter: "Not until you agree to stay here forever, with me."

Wendy: "Selfish!... Let go!"

Peter: "NEVER."

Wendy: "I am going home, no matter what you do, nothing is going to convince me enough to stay here!"

Peter: "...There's someone else, isn't there..."

Peter finally lets go of Wendy.

Wendy: "...Peter, I know why you're so mad. You're just jealous."

Peter: "I am not. YOU are being a cruel, heartless-"

Wendy strikes him across the face. Peter keeps looking at the direction his face was forced to. He begins to tear heavily without making a sound.

Wendy: "Don't talk to me."

Wendy walks into one of the rooms of the ship and shuts the door tight. Peter is left standing, ashamed.

Curly: "Father?"

Slightly: "Please speak to us."

Nibs: "Are you okay?"

Tootles runs to Peter crying heavily.

Tootles: "Stop fighting, daddy. I don't like it, we all don't like it."

Peter looks down at the younger boys and holds them all in his arms tightly.

Peter: "Boys... I'll fix this problem. Mother and I will get along again, don't you worry."

The children were relieved.

Peter: "But... You all have to go home. I'm afraid mother and I can never be together again.

Peter relunctantly smiles. The children start screaming. Wendy overhears the boys and she curls up in a corner and starts crying silently. She felt guilty about hitting Peter like that.

Younger boys: "NO, NO, FATHER, PLEASE! If you and mommy don't love each other anymore, We'll never see you again!!!!"

Peter: "Everyone... it's for the best."

Tootles: "Father... please, no one will be happy."

Peter hesitates for 5 seconds and rubs Tootle's head.

Peter: "...How about I think about it then."

The clouds get dark and wide and the boys all hear thunder coming. Soon after, rain pours heavily.

Peter: "Children, back inside."

Nibs: "Father, you come inside too. You'll get sick."

Peter: "I will, after I think."

All the younger boys scurry inside and close the doors. Peter stands in the middle of the ship for a long time and thinks hard. Wendy peaks through a crack behind the door. She couldn't bear to see such an innocent boy in such pain like this. Wendy notices Peter severely coughing. She gets worried and without thought, she brings out a blanket. Wend covers Peter's shoulders and hugs him tightly. Peter's expression is blank.

Wendy: "Peter, forget everything I said, forget what I just did to you, you didn't deserve it. Please come inside with me, please. I'm so sorry."

Peter coughs and coughs as he speaks.

Peter: "No, Wendy. It was my fault. I started it. I'm so selfish. I..."

Peter falls into Wendy's arms. Wendy panics and quickly drags him back inside. She feels his forehead, it is burning hot.

Peter: "I-I-I didn't g-get to finish... The storm.. my... punish...me-ment... Wendy..."

Wendy: "Oh Peter, that isn't punishment, it's suicide. Lie down, quickly."

Wendy quickly lays him down. Extremely worried, she cries her soul out. Peter, weak and dizzy, could still hear his angel's sobs. Peter grabs a strand of her hair and pulls on it lightly back and forth.

Peter: "Don't cry, don't cry... f-for me... Just stay with me tonight, Wendy, for sure I'll get b-better... We w-will have an a-amaz-zing s-summer..."

Wendy's head rises. She looks at Peter. Peter looks at her and smiles. Wendy wipes off her mournful face and leans closer to Peter. She lays above him, her face slowly coming towards his. Wendy gives Peter a soft, yet sparking kiss on the lips. It lasted about 10 seconds. After Wendy lets go, she puts her hand over Peter's face and notices that his temperature dropped and his rough throat problem disappeared. Peter quickly sits up and eyes Wendy. He turns pink, but that was the only aftermath, unlike last time.

Peter: "Y-you have no idea, how much I missed that."

Wendy: "I have something to tell you, Peter."

Peter shyly looks at Wendy.

Wendy: "I... I love you!"

Peter: "...I l-love you too... Wendy, the star of my life."

The two hug/ The storm stops. Through the cracks of the door, the children spy on Peter and Wendy.

Peter: "Children, you may come in too."

Younger boys: "Yaaay, mother and father love each other again!"

The big surrogate family all hold on to each other tightly.

But out the window, they do not notice a mysterious stranger spying on them.