(This fanfic is based on 'The Last Action Hero' where a little boy has a golden ticket that allows him to enter movies. So in this fanfic, that is what happens. A new character, I've invented, enters the world of Peter Pan – the 2003 film. The plot of the film will not be used very much.
So the characters don't belong to me and the plotline doesn't really because I took the idea from a film…the actual plot and what goes on is mine though. I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it's taken ages to update. I hadn't planned on continuing it, you see. Now I am, sort of.)
Elizabeth thought Hook had a strong handshake and had relished the feeling of his skin against hers. She burnt with desire and found herself blushing.
"Now, as a female, I'll need my own quarters. I think that's fair, seeing as I'm giving you Pan. Don't you?" She said. Her blush deepened as Hook circled around her, looking her up and down. She stood still, facing forward. James Hook came and stood back in front of her, his crew still watching them.
"I think that's fair. However, I've not spare quarters to offer. You'll have to either stay with the crew, which is alos fair now that you're a part of them," a cheer went up from the small crowd of crewmen who liked the idea of a young, attractive female sharing a room with them, "Or you can stay in my quarters, with me." Groans replaced the cheers.
"Oooh, a tough choice." Elizabeth replied sarcastically, grinning. "Before I make this terribly hard choice, can I see your cabins?"
Hook nodded, smiling to himself. He walked toward his room, his crewmen parting to allow him through, and Liz followed close behind. He opened the door in a gentlemanly way and she walked inside, astonished by the grandeur of the room. She turned to him straight away. "I've made my decision Captain, and I'd love to stay in this room. Thanks for offering it to me. Where would I sleep?" She asked, noticing only one bed.
"You'll have to share the bed with me, my dear. I hope you're not bothered by that?" Hook asked, warming to the girl and liking the idea of having her as a crew member to sleep beside him. He'd missed the feel of a woman's body beside his own.
Elizabeth shook her head.
"Not at all. However, these are the only clothes I have, so I'll need some new ones. Do you have anything suitable on ship or will I have to make some new clothes?"
"You can make clothes?" Hook asked, intrigued.
"Of course. My mum tought me. I'm really good at it. I buy materials, cut them to size and then make them. I like buying things and customising them as well." Liz replied, walking around the cabin examining Hook's belongings.
"Well then, I shall have my crew provide you with the things you need from storage. However, one of your duties as a crewmember may be to repair the mens' clothes and make new items of clothing as well." the Captain said.
"Sounds like a fine arrangement to me. What will my other duties be as a part of this crew?" Liz asked as she sat in one of two comfortable armchairs.
The captain walked over and sat in the chair near hers.
"You'll be our new cook for a starter, as most women are great cooks and the one we have now is rather shabby. You can cook, can't you?" Elizabeth nodded. "Also, you'll be required to clean and service the ship alongside the crew." Liz nodded again, disliking the idea but not complaining. "And, also, because you are a woman you might be required to fulfill certain desires myself or my crew may have."
"Oh, Captain, I can't possibly do that!" Liz replied.
"Why ever not?" Hook asked, a hint of red quickly flashing in his eyes.
"I'm a virgin. Furthermore, I'm monogomous. I could never be with more that one man at a time. Also, I will not allow myself to be used like some whore on board this ship. I'm a part of the crew, equal to everyone else, and should be treated as such. No other crew member would be asked to do this, so I shouldn't be asked either." Liz said boldly, despite having notice the red in his eye, which had frightened her.
Hook leaned forward and stroked his beard with his left hand, as if thinking. He leaned back and Liz let out a small sigh.
"I guess you've made a fair point. Well, as a monogomous person refusing to be a whore on board ship, how about this. You belong solely to me and solely fulfill my desires, not as a whore, but as a loyal crewmember willing to serve?" Hook said.
Liz frowned and bit her lip, not sure if she should admit the fact that she well and truly fancied Hook.
"I'm not sure. Maybe." She replied weakly.
Hook smiled widely and crossed his legs, placing his hook on his knee, grinning as if victorious after battle.
"Well, how about you go cook the crew some dinner down in the kitchens, and then give me your decision after dinner?" Hook asked.
"Alright Captain. I'll go cook the dinner now." Liz said, standing up and walking across the room to the door.
"Oh, and Elizabeth," Hook said loudly. She stopped walking and turned to face him. "I want to discuss your plans to give me Pan over dinner, so be prepared to give them to me."
Liz nodded and walked out, closing the door behind her before heading to the empty yet well furnished kitchen below deck.