Hello one and all to another Chapter of Neverland 10 years later. So, remember I said that Jake and Izzy along with the others were at Cubby and Stormy's wedding? Well, your in for a big surprise. Because in this next part, we will go to the new owner of the old Hideout, and see what Cubby and his wife Stormy are truly up to. They also have kids of their own as well. They have an older daughter who is 13 named Amanda who is the same age as Princess Jake and Izzy's daughter, and a son who is 4 named Cameron. So, let's see what the Andrews are up to shall we! Also, I will go back and forth towards the Hutchinson Family and Andrews Family in this Chapter.
Stormy's POV
"Cubby!" I yelled as my husband came running into the living room.
"Yes, my love?" Cubby wanted to know.
"Oh nothing, I just wanted to make sure you heard me." I told him.
"So let me get this straight, you yelled my name so you can say that?" Cubby asked.
"Yup. Hahahaha!" I laughed.
"Ugh, I'm going back to the kitchen." Cubby said as he left.
Anyway while Cubby was in the kitchen, my teenage daughter Amanda came over.
"Hey, Mom can I go to the mall?" Amanda asked.
"Wait, is Princess going to be there?" I exclaimed.
"Yes." Amanda answered.
"Okay, have fun!" I told her as she kissed my forehead and went out the hideout door.
After my daughter left, my other child Cameron came running and landing on my lap.
"Weeeee! Hi mommy!" Cameron said as I started to tickle his tummy.
"Hey, Mommy cut it out." Cameron exclaimed as I hugged him.
"Nope, your just too cute and adorable." I told him.
"What does that make me, chopped liver?" Cubby asked coming back.
"Hahahaha, yes daddy!" Cameron answered as Cubby got upset while folding his arms.
"Aren't you a little to old to get upset, my handsome husband?" I asked.
"No." Cubby exclaimed.
"Daddy your 25 years old stop acting like a 5 year old." Cameron said.
"Yeah, what he said." I agreed what my son just told Cubby.
Meanwhile at the mall with Princess and Amanda...
Princess's POV
"Hey, Amanda, should I get a tattoo?" I asked my best friend.
"Oh, uh Princess I don't think that's a good idea." Amanda said.
"Well, I'm getting one." I told her.
"Princess your mom and Dad didn't get tattoo's when they were teenagers so, why should you?" Amanda wanted to know.
"Ugh, my mom thinks I've been spending too much time on my phone." I admitted.
"Well, she's not wrong you know. Just like it's wrong for you to get a tattoo at this age." Amanda exclaimed as we were inside the tattoo parlor.
"Welcome to the tattoo parlor, what kind of tattoo do you want?" the tattoo guy asked.
"Hehe, can you excuse us for just a minute?" Amanda told the tattoo guy.
"What?" I wanted to know.
"Princess Magnolia Green Hutchinson are you crazy?" Amanda asked.
"Nope." I answered as I got on the chair.
"Okay, Princess what kind of tattoo do you want?" the tattoo guy asked.
"Hmmmmmmm, I want a tattoo of me, please." I answered as he got to work.
Amanda's POV
"Princess, I still think this is the worst idea you had for yourself. And your going to get into trouble by your parents.
"Oh, what do they know?" Princess asked.
"Well for starters, I know your dad is going to be really angry." I told her.
"My dad doesn't even care." Princess told me.
"You do realize he loves you right?" I exclaimed.
"Look, all my dad does is work., he doesn't have time for me anymore." Princess said.
"So do you think getting a tattoo will make him love you more? Princess that's crazy." I told her.
"Crazy enough to tell you Amanda, the tattoo is complete!" Princess said.
"Princess, you are so going to be in trouble anyway." I exclaimed.
"I don't care I already got the tattoo so..." Princess said.
"But, Princess you know this was wrong. Look I know where teenagers and all, but getting a tattoo is way out of line. heck even my parents won't let me get a tattoo for some good reasons. and trust me when its done, it's going to hurt a lot." I explained.
"Oh so what? Besides I had you write with me. Also, it didn't even hurt it's just the tattoo guy doing designs on your skin." Princess explained next.
"Okay then, let's go shopping!" Princess told me as I pulled her back.
Princess's POV
"Hey what gives?" I asked.
"Oh I don't know, maybe it's the fact that you just got a tattoo, and I believe we should go home." Amanda exclaimed.
"oh come on Amanda, lighten up it's just shopping for clothes." I told her.
"Eh, all right then let's go shopping." Amanda cave in.
"Yay shopping! But you know what would make this even more fun, if we sing that song our parents used to sing when they were kids." I told her.
"Oh no, you are not dragging me into that. You already dragged me to the tattoo parlor, why would you drag me to a song?" Amanda wanted to know.
"Because it's pretty." I told her as I had my hands together and rocked side by side like a 4 year old.
"Princess, we are teenagers not kids so we're not singing." Amanda exclaimed.
"Fine, we'll just shop like normal people." I told her.
"Normal people? You decide to get yourself a tattoo without your parents permission young lady. what happened to my best friend who was 4 years old?" Amanda wanted to know.
"Oh she's around somewhere. Long gone." I said.
"You know what, you go shopping by yourself. I'm going home." Amanda told me.
"You wouldn't do that to me would you?" I asked as Amanda was already gone.
"Amanda?" I called as she wasn't around the mall or any of the places.
As I found her sitting on the bench, I sat down next to her.
"I thought you went shopping." Amanda thought.
"I thought you left the mall to go home. What made you change your mind?" I asked.
"Well, since we're friends, I didn't want to leave you alone. So I just decided to sit down here on the bench and wait for you. and I can't leave a friend. Even though that friend decided to drag me into the tattoo parlor and get a tattoo on her arm by herself without her parents permission." Amanda said as I had my head down.
"You're right, maybe I should come clean with my parents and tell them the truth that I got a tattoo without their permission." I said.
"There, you see." Amanda exclaimed.
"Or, you can cover for me." I said.
"What? No there's no way I'm covering for you. Princess you did this on yourself so it's either you tell them the truth, or you find a way to get the tattoo off your arm." Amanda told me.
Amanda's POV
"Oh yeah, and remember you said that you thought I went shopping? Well I did, I got some black clothing." Princess exclaimed
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW!? I don't even know who you are anymore. Come on princess we're going home. and you better tell your parents the truth about what you did. Because, we're not going to my hideout, we're going to your house." I told her as she was now scared.
Izzy's POV
As I was in the kitchen cleaning, I heard the door open.
"Princess, sweetie is that you?" I asked as both girls Princess and Amanda came inside the kitchen.
"Yes Mom it's me." Princess answered.
"Hi Amanda! Does your parents know you're here?" I asked.
"Yeah I texted them saying that I was going to be late for dinner, they understood." Amanda exclaimed.
"That's good at least you told them. Anyway what brings you here?" I wanted to know.
"Mom, is Dad home, because I need to tell you guys something. And I don't know how you two are going to take it.
"Princess you're scaring me, so whatever this is I'm sure we can work something out." I said as Jake came in.
"What's going on? I heard someone asked is dad home so I came over." Jake wanted to know as Princess pulled up her sleeve showing a tattoo of herself.
Princess's POV
"Dad please say something." I told him.
"Amanda sweetie, would you mind giving Izzy and I a minute with our daughter alone? you can go watch TV if you want." Daddy told her as Amanda left.
"Amanda, don't leave me." I cried out as Mom shut the door.
"Princess Magnolia Green Hutchinson what have you done to your arm?" Dad asked.
"Please don't be mad." I pleaded.
"OH I AM WAY PAST MAD! DO YOU THINK THAT ME YOUR MOTHER AND YOUR UNCLE CUBBY GOT TATTOOS WHEN WE WERE TEENAGERS? NO! AND DO YOU THINK IT WAS SMART OF YOU TO GO AND GET A TATTOO OF YOUR OWN AT THIS AGE?" Dad asked.
"No." I answered.
"Princess we just want what's best for you." Mom said.
"Izzy, don't go soft on her, because she is grounded." I said.
"Grounded?" I exclaimed.
"Yes I agree with your father, you're grounded.
"GO TO YOUR ROOM!" Dad screamed as I ran upstairs.
Jake's POV
"I'm sorry to bother you like this but Mr Hutchinson do you think you were a little too hard on your daughter?" Amanda asked as Izzy looked at me.
"No, I was straightforward. she's grounded also she's not allowed to see you just for a week. wait actually no 2 weeks." I told Amanda.
"Well, to be honest I did tell her to not get a tattoo, but your daughter did not listen to me her best friend. How sad is that? Anyway I overstayed my welcome, I will see Princess in 2 weeks. love you bye!" Amanda exclaimed as she went home.
Princess's POV
After I ran up to my room, I said this to my father.
"I HATE YOU!" screamed slamming the door.
"What did you just say to me?" dad asked.
"I hate you." I repeated.
"Princess, I hate that tattoo on your arm. you know what I don't care, do whatever you want. because I'm not going to talk to you for 3 weeks. just stay in your room." Dad said.
During night time, I decided to pack my stuff and leave.
"Stupid dad, I'm going straight to Uncle Cubby's hideout." I explained to myself as I arrived on Pirate Island.
"Princess what are you doing here?" Amanda asked.
"What are you doing out here late at night?" I exclaimed.
"Oh I like coming out here just to watch the Stars. Now back to my question." Amanda said.
"I snuck out of my room." I told her.
"You snuck out of your room? Princess, what's the matter with you?" Amanda wanted to know.
"You want to know what's the matter with me? everyday I wake up and I see my dad cooking breakfast every morning. but when I wake up other days it's my mom cooking breakfast because dad leaves for work." I explained.
"Princess come on, let's take you home." Amanda told me.
"No. I'm not going back." I said.
"Princess you're going to have your mother be worried sick." Amanda exclaimed as Uncle Cubby and Aunt Stormy came out.
"Amanda's right Princess you got to go home. Look we're telling you this because we love you." Aunt Stormy said.
"I don't need them, okay. My mom can be worried about me any day. as for my dad screw him." I exclaimed.
"What did you just say about me?" Someone asked as I turned around and saw Dad with his arms folded and looking angry.
"Dad, I..." I didn't get to finish as my father cut me off.
"I can't believe you snuck out! and it's a good thing your uncle Cubby was still up and he called me." Dad said.
"You told on me?" I asked my uncle.
"Hey, I'm just following Jake's rules." Uncle Cubby exclaimed.
"Get on Bucky now young lady. because your extra grounded." Dad said.
Jake's POV
"Your mother and I are going to have a talk with you tomorrow morning." I told her.
"Dad I'm sorry."' I apologized.
"Princess just because you're a teenager, doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. You still live under our rules." I explained.
"Princess what's really going on with you? And the truth." I wanted to know.
"You never take a break from your work. you're always busy. I guess as I got older, we grew apart." Princess explained.
"Princess, that will never change. I still love you even though you're now older, and a teenager."' I said.
"Just one question though, am I still your little girl?" Princess asked.
"Princess of course you are. no matter how old you get you're always going to be my little princess. Along with your mother of course because she was and still I'd to this day Princesses Izzy." I told her.
"But isn't mom your wife?" Princess exclaimed.
"She's everything to me okay. listen, I think I'm the one who should apologize to you. Maybe I was a little harsh on you today." I said.
"Maybe? dad you yelled at me in front of my best friend. What kind of father does that? okay it doesn't matter right now, because once I'm home I'm extra grounded." Princess said.
"Yeah, you're still definitely grounded. but maybe I can let it slide." I told her.
"Huh? Dad you must be joking." Princess exclaimed.
"Nah, nah, I'm serious, I'm going to let it slide. because Amanda did tell you not to get a tattoo in the first place. But you didn't listen to your friend did you?" I asked.
"Yeah you're right I didn't. Okay I'll tell you what tomorrow I'm going to go to the Tattoo parlor and get this tattoo removed. And if it's okay with you and Mom I was wondering if I can get this tattoo framed." Princess wanted to know.
"Sure! By the way is that really you?" I asked.
"Yeah, but it's me as a 4-year-old." I told him.
"I'm an idiot I should have looked at it before. I thought it was a tattoo of a skull." I said.
"Is that why you yelled at me? You thought I got a tattoo of a scull and crossbone? Dad I'm not that stupid." Princess told me.
"oh yeah, I went into your bedroom earlier and I saw a black clothing what was that all about?" I wanted to know.
"I don't know I just wanted to get them." Princess answered.
"All right I can handle that." I said as we arrived home.
"All right Princess, let's go to sleep all right I'm tired." I told her as she kissed my forehead.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"For being the greatest father ever. see you in the morning Dad, love you." Princess exclaimed as she ran up to her room.
"My daughter just called me the greatest father." I whispered to myself as I claimed into bed where Izzy was still asleep.
"Where were you all night?" Izzy asked.
"Oh, I was just having a little father and daughter conversation with Princess." I told her.
"That's my husband." Izzy said as we cuddled close and fell back to sleep.
To be Continued...