Author's Note: Sorry it took me so long to come out with the second chapter. You know, what with writer's block and all! But anyways I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not own the story of Peter Pan.

Before long, after flying for what seemed like only 5 minutes, Peter squeezed Jane's hand and whispered, "We're here."

Jane turned her gaze from the fluffy clouds before them to the approaching landscape. She gasped as a small island came into view, with distinctive features characterizing each of its certain segments.

"Oh my. Is it…?" Wendy began, only to have Peter and Wendy simultaneously finish and answer her question.

"Neverland."

After a very difficult landing on Jane's part, they were soon touring the island.

Peter began to walk towards the Mermaid Lagoon, instructing to his two following female companions,

"Here, we're coming up on Mermaid Lagoon. You remember the lagoon, right, Wendy?"

"Unfortunately, those horrid mermaids. Oh, Peter, you wouldn't mind too much if I decided to sit this one out?" she responded, snarling slightly at the thought of the taunting fish women.

"Of course not!" Peter exclaimed, grabbing Jane's hand and running off, dragging her behind him.

"I'll catch up with you two later!" Wendy yelled after them.

She let out a small chuckle at the sight of the two adolescents scampering through the brush of the island. After watching them disappear into the green, she looked about in awe of the familiar isle. She made her way slowly through brush before hearing a recognizable "Yo ho!" nearby. She gasped and ducked behind a convenient shrub, hesitating before peering above the top.

Sure enough, there sat the Jolly Roger afloat, with its normal crew, aged slightly but still busy at work. A smirk crept across her face, remembering the adventures she and Peter had with those unfortunate pirates. Especially the dreadful Captain Hoo-

At that exact moment, she felt a cold, sharp grasp upon her shoulder. She shuddered when that unpleasant voice murmured close to her ear.

"Now who might you be, my dear?"

Finally, gasping for breath, Jane and Peter reached the Mermaid Lagoon. Peter jumped out to the center rock and whistled, calling out,

"Girls!"

He whipped out his pipes and began to play them melodiously, as a few heads bobbed to the surface of the perfect blue-green water. There only appeared to be three separate mermaids who came up to greet Peter.

"Oh Peter! You've returned!" they all giggled.

"Now, of course! I would never leave you girls," Peter assured them, "But I will confess, I did come here for a reason this time. You see over there? Jane! Come over here!"

Jane looked over nervously as the mermaids turned their heads her way and threw her nasty faces. She moved slowly towards them.

"Peter! Why would you bring another girl here? That vile Wendy girl was quite enough" they whined.

"Aw, come on. She was a good time. In fact, Jane is her daughter!"

"Oh god! So you've brought us another Wendy?! That's even worse!"

Jane, becoming enraged every second at their incessant complaining about her mother, snapped, "What opinion do you have? You're not even really humans! You have no say in any matter. And my mother is a lovely woman, it would do you good not to say one more bad word about her while I am near!"

Peter laughed at Jane's outrage while the mermaids fumed.

"How dare you talk to us like that? You don't even deserve our company!" they shouted at her, as they dove back into the water.

"Aw, Wendy, why'd you have to go and make them mad like that?" Peter criticized.

"You heard them, they were being absolutely unpleasant! I can see why my mother would not want to visit them again."

"You're just sore now. Come on, there's more to see!"

Peter flew over to her and grabbed her hand before flying back into the deep forest.

Captain Hook's leer was just as wicked as Wendy remembered it.

"Oh dear Smee, we have ourselves a beautiful lady here, all for our disposal!" he cackled, traveling his icy hook across her jaw line.

She cringed at his metal touch and pulled away.

"Get your hands off me you despicable villain!" she yelled.

The Captain retracted his claw and gave her a confused look.

"That voice…reminds me so much of…a girl so long ago. That revolting Wendy child!"

He gave her a second glance and gasped.

"No! It can't be! The Wendy has grown? It can't be…now you appear to be…old…like me?"

Wendy reached out and smacked him. She attempted to get off her feet and scurry away, but he reached out his hook and snatched it on her dress.

"Oh no, my darling. You will most certainly be staying with us, after this most…intriguing turn of events" Captain Hook snickered.

She felt a decisive blow to her brow before falling unconscious.