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Rated M due to future sexual content.

"Characters Speaking"
Characters Thinking
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~~~Chapter Five~~~

~~~Previous~~~

While I was doing this Peter uses Hook's voice, causing trouble.

"Mr Smee?" Peter calls out.

"Who are you, stranger?" Hook demands.

"I am James Hook, captain of the Jolly Roger." Peter states.

"If you are Hook, then who am I?" Hook queries.

"You are a codfish." Peter laughs. I think he just gave his position away.

I see Hook moves closer to where Peter is hiding. "Tell me, Hook, have you another name?"

"Aye." Peter agrees.

Hook gets into a boat. "Vegetable?"

"No."

"Mineral?"

"No."

"Animal?"

"Yes."

"Man?"

"No!" Peter shouts back, but in his own voice.

"Boy?"

"Yes!"

"Ordinary boy?"

"No!"

"Wonderful boy?"

"Yes! Do you give up?"

Hook sneaks up behind Peter. I don't have time to warn him of the danger.

~~~Present~~~

~~~Saffron's POV~~~

I then remember that I am still under my spell he doesn't see me, so I kick the gun out of his hand, causing it to fall on the fall next to Hook's side.

Peter lifts up into the sky, laughing. Pirates come out of their hiding places, close the iron gate, and brings out the cannon. "It is your requiem mass, boy."

Peter pulls out his sword and lunges at Hook. "Ready to lose the other one?"

"Not this time," Hook says, using his sword and hook to block off Peter's attack. They continue to sword fight, Peter having the advantage, causing Hook to land on his back. Hook lets out a momentarily sound of pain before he abruptly stands up. "If I were you, I'd give up." Hook calls out.

"If you were me, I'd be ugly." Peter taunts.

Peter lets his guard down and Hook manages to grab a hold of him. Hook throws Peter in the direction of where the cannon is pointing, with a pirate at the side, waiting for the signal to set it alight. A net is blasted from the cannon, catching Peter causing him to fall into the water, a large splash appearing on the water's surface.

I was about to use my magic, but due to the time-travelling that I did, my magical core isn't fully healed, and I can't use as much magic as I normally can. Not mention, I have already moved four people to a different location using my magic so I can't use it again at the moment.

Peter climbs out of the water, appearing right where Hook is standing, waiting for his chance. Hook gains the advantage, pressing his hook against Peter's throat. "And now, Peter Pan, you shall die." All of the other pirates inside the Castle, take off their hats.

I look at Peter to see a small amount of fear before it disappears completely. Peter looks Hook in the eyes. "To die will be an awfully big adventure."

Hook lift his hook just to freeze. I hear ticking. "Oh, no."

Peter smirks as Hook stands up, looking toward the gate. There, in front of us, is a crocodile, looking at Hook, with hunger in its eyes. "Shoot it!" Hook orders. His men ignore him, jump in the water and swim away in the other direction.

The crocodile slowly sinks beneath the water's surface. Hook goes to attack Peter with his hook just to find that he wasn't there. Peter was near the gate, standing on the boat with me sitting next to him, disillusion spell removed.

The crocodile, breaks through the water's surface, lunging at Hook. Hook dodges but the crocodile continues his assault.

~~~Later on that Night~~~

Later on, that Night, we take Princess Tiger Lily back to her tribe. Wendy, John, and Michael and the Lost Boys are in the tent with Princess Tiger Lily. I believe they are fixing Michael's teddy bear.

I look around for Peter, but I can't see him. I move into the trees, softly calling out his name, Teddy snuggled against my chest. I see Peter standing to the right of me, finger on his lips making a shush sound before calling me forward. I wonder what on earth the matter is.

I walk forward, through the large leaves and bushes. Peter grabs my hand and pulls me down, hiding into the surroundings. He looks in front of him causing me to follow his gaze. I couldn't help but let out a soft gasp of amazement and awe.

I can't believe my eyes; I can't believe what I am seeing. There is a massive oak tree with fairies flying down to the bottom, under the trunk, causing it to light up in a shimmer of golden light.

Peter and I share a look, he takes my hand and we fly towards the tree. Peter gently moves me closer to the trunk, where holes can be seen. We look in the same hole. Inside I can see that there is a male and female fairy dancing together, the other fairies watching from the sidelines.

I can feel Peter's gaze settle on me; I lift my eyes just as he looked the other way. I gaze at him for a few seconds before moving my gaze to the pair of fairies, dancing in tune with each other.

The next time Peter gazes at me our eyes lock. Peter smirks before standing, waiting for me to do the same before bowing from his waist. I summon Teddy's cot from my tattoo, place Teddy inside before curtsying before Peter.

Peter slowly moves out his hand. I place my hand in his before placing the other on his shoulder. We move from side to side before Peter gently pushes me away. He flies up to me, fairies following in his wake. We seem to be moving without any conscious thought to what we were doing.

Our bodies move around before Peter gives me a slight twirl, keeping my body close to his. Peter carries on twirling and twisting me around until we are high in the sky, the moonlight silhouetting out bodies.

it was long before we slowly descended to the ground, gathering the Lost Boys, Wendy, John, and Michael, before heading back to our hideout.

~~~Hours Later~~~

It's not until later on that I see that Wendy wasn't at the Hideout, however by the time we were having dinner she was sitting at my side. Come to think about it, I haven't seen Tinkerbell since we came to Neverland. I hope she hasn't been injured. I do wonder what is wrong with Wendy. She seems to be thinking about something.

The Lost Boys, John, and Michael are all speaking over each other. It is hard to tell who is saying what. Wendy calls out John's name. He doesn't hear her. This time Wendy shouts his name. the noise completely stops.

"Yes?" John asks.

"What is your father's name?" Wendy asks.

"My father's name? Peter." John says.

"Michael, who is your mother?" Wendy questions.

"Saffron is my mother Wendy." Micheal answers.

"And isn't she just first-class?" Slightly praises.

Looking at Wendy's face I don't think she is satisfied with John, and Michael's answer. They are forgetting who their real parent is. I remember my Mama, Papa, Pa, and Uncle Moony with no problems, but then again my magic is helping me so that I don't forget.

Peter come flying into the room, telling out a howl. "There's a new pirate aboard the Jolly Rodger. The mermaids say she is called Red-Handed Jill." Peter pulls out two swords.

"Another adventure boys! Come on!" Nibs' calls out, causing the rest of the boys to cheer.

"Red-Handed Jill? She sounds quite fearsome!" Tootles calls out. I see Wendy smile. She didn't go and join the pirates, did she? She did.

Peter laughs. "Fearsome? She's just a storyteller."

Wendy mumbles from my side. "Just a storyteller?" Wendy stands up, banging her hand on the table. "Just a storyteller? Red-Handed Jill may be a brave swordsman."

All the boys begin laughing. "A girl like her?" Slight calls out, laughing.

Peter lifts his sword in the air. "Brave or not, I shall run her through." Peter slams his sword into the tabletop.

Wendy walks up to the chest, pulls out a sword and turns to face Peter, sword out in front of her, walking steadily towards him. "Then ready yourself, Peter Pan, for I am Red-Handed Jill."

"Wendy?" John asks her.

"'Tis true, John. Your sister has been invited to piracy." Wendy admits.

Peter walks towards Wendy as the boys start to protest. "But Wendy, Hook is a fiend."

"And a bounder."

"On the contrary, I find Captain Hook to be a man of feeling." Wendy states.

Peter clashes his sword against Wendy's, placing his sword against her throat. "Sir you are both ungallant and deficient."

"How am I deficient?" Peter asks.

"You're just a boy." Wendy points out.

"Wendy, there is nothing wrong with Peter. He is fine the way he is." I scold her. She looks away, guilt written over her face. Peter looks at me, with a look in his eyes that I couldn't describe.

"Are you really to be a pirate Wendy?" Michael asks her.

"No. we are going home," Wendy says.

"Home?" Michael gasps.

"Leaving Neverland?" John exclaims in disbelief.

Wendy kneels in front of John, and Michael. "We must. We have forgotten our parents. We must leave at once before we…in turn are forgotten."

John stands up, shock over his face. "I've forgotten… my parents. We must leave."

Peter turns to look at them. "If you wish it."

"If you wish it?" Slightly asks.

"If you wish it!" Peter shouts before flying off.

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