A/N~Sorry for the late post guys, I actually had meant to post this the day after I posted Chapter 2. But after I had wrote the chapter, I felt there was something wrong with it, and decided to rewrite it. It took me a while to hopefully get it right, but here it is :) I know this is really really really short, so I'm planning on having a really long chapter next so hopefully that will make up for this :P

One more thing, I was wondering if you guys could suggest what I should do a fanfic on next. I thought since you guys have been reading my writing, you would know what movie/book/anime would fit me best. You can suggest in the review section, or you can PM me. Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy it, and please do review :D Until next time

"Who are you…?" I said my voice breaking. I heard him let out a deep chuckle as he speeded toward me and trapped me against the wall with his arm.

"Why Wendy, we have already met? Don't you remember?" He crooned, lifting his hand to my cheek. When he touched it, I felt the sting of cold, dark metal with a pointy tip piercing my skin. My eyes widened as memories from 4 years ago began to appear. I knew exactly who he was.

"Hook."

The Encounter

His name slipped out in a harsh yet shaky whisper as I jerked my head away from him. He laughed as he took a step back, giving me room to breathe. "How are you here?" I questioned, eyeing the stairs that were only a couple paces away. I needed to get out of this house, and that seemed to be the closest way out. My eyes scanned Hook as my hands grabbed onto the dagger in my dress pocket. I recalled the last time I had saw him, face-to-face with Peter. Peter had beaten him, he fell of the ship, and that was the end of Captain Hook. He laughed as he began to unsheathe his sword.

"The eye plays many tricks on us." He answered, polishing the blade with his sleeve. "It's all about seeing past the illusion." He did a couple of mock slashes in the air and I began to inch my way to the right. "It had appeared I was done for after I fell off the ship, but my crew had saved me from my end. We had went into hiding after that, mastering our skills and perfecting our weapons. I wanted Never Land to think I was gone. I wanted Peter to think I was gone."

He glanced in my direction as I was just about at the stairs. He growled and sliced the air centimeters from neck. I cried as I pressed against the wall, knowing I was in serious trouble. "And now I'm back for only one thing." He whispered as trapped me against the wall with his sword. "Revenge." He said, with a trace of venom in his voice.

"What do you want with me than? The last time I saw Peter was four years ago. I know nothing." I said confidently, holding my head high. I pained as I said Peter's name, but I didn't want Hook to see it.

"I'm not here for information, I'm here for you." He snickered. "You see after 4 years in hiding, I went in search of Peter, ready to get rid of him once and forever. But one lone fairy had a slip of a tongue, and informed me Peter had left Never Land in search of a young girl. And that young girl is you, Wendy." He said, his eyes glinting in the sunlight creeping in from the window.

"Impossible. Peter Pan would never leave, especially not for me." I responded, my voice trembling. But my mind was thinking the exact opposite. "Was it true? Did Peter leave for me?" I thought to myself as my eyes lighted up at the hope of my dream for four years coming true.

"Ah young love…" Hook exclaimed, smiling evilly. "I'm usually not the type of person who likes to reunite love ones, but in this case it works to my advantage. All you have to do is come with me on my ship and do what I say, and you will see Peter in no time."

"You really think I would agree to something like that?" I yelled, taking my dagger out and stabbing him in the shoulder. I made a dash for the stairs, not looking back at the cursing Hook. I had almost reached the top of the stairs when I felt two cold hands around my waist pull me back down forcefully. I kicked and screamed, my voice screaming for someone to hear. I felt his blood dribble down on my face and he tightly held on to me as he slowly began to make his way down the stairs.

"That's why I wasn't going to give you a choice." He grumbled, holding back the pain he was going through. He removed the dagger from his shoulder and quickly stabbed my lower arm. I shrieked as I doubled over in pain, tears running down my face. He let out a pained laugh as I felt him drop me into someone else's arms.

"Sweet dreams, Darling." He whispered, and then the world around me went black.