I AM SOOOO SORRY for keeping you guys hanging like that.

The arm that reached for Wendy was in fact not an arm at all. It was a glowing orb, one that was very anxious to get her from the mermaids that were now taking their kill towards their cove. Wendy gripped it with all of her might and soon felt like she was being split into two pieces when both endsg pulled at the same time. Surprisinglly, it was the orb that triumphed, sending three of the hissing mermaids after the orb itself now, and not the limp Wendy. The glowing being noticed though, and with a final jerk both orb and woman were sent out of the water and into the air.

Wendy inhaled sharply once she felt the glorious Neverland air hit her face. She squinted up to glance at her savior, but its light was too bright for her to even attempt a glance.

It took Wendy to notice that not only were they floating, but the orb was directing them towards the lush green isle. She gazed at the shimmering shores and couldn't wait to once more be on solid ground, and perhaps then she could properly thank her savior.

Once they reached the shores, the glowing ball slowly and carefully dropped her cargo onto the soft beach sand. Wendy stood up and watched the being flit around happily, before tiredly advancing on her. Wendy held out her hand as the small ball of light landed gently on her palm.

The being was tired, and therefore its light did not shine as bright as normal. This gave Wendy a chance to properly view her hero; a fairy.
One of the many that inhabited the island, though she had not seen this one in particular anywhere. It's glow, she now noticed had a pink hue to it. the fairy itself laid across her hand and she saw that the dress it wore seemed from some sort of vivid orange flower, and her hair seemed as if it came from fire itself because of how red and flowing it was. the pink-tinted being panted a slight bit before giving out a quiet sigh.

"um, hello, thank you ever so much for saving me." she said to the half-asleep being in her hand. This was strained for her, for she did not know what to say to the fairy, or even if it would understand her. The fairy opened it's tiny red eyes and stared up at Wendy.

"It was...was, all I could...could do." she breathed out, still trying to catch her breath from the long journey. Fairies would recover quickly, but when fighting with other mythological beings, it was strenuous. "I am your fairy, Wendy."

Wendy almost dropped the being when she said this HER fairy?!? She didn't even know that she had a fairy! She had always wanted one, but had knew that she wasn't special enough to have a fairy of her own.

Hook watched in awe as a glowing ball of light jetted her way towards the drowning Wendy and into the water after her. A few minutes later it surfaced, carying the limp woman above the sea and towards the Island. The Hooked man watched for a moment before noticing that the small crew he had brough twith him was slacking in their rowing.

"Alright, you dogs, hurry up this instant! Before I gut you and feed you to the crocodiles!"

Hook knew that that being carrying Wendy was a fairy, and where fairies were found, Pan was not far behind. He must beat Pan to the girl, or else risk everything planned.

The positive side to this is that Wendy now appeared like she had forgotten all about why she was in the water in the first place. This meant that he would be able to catch up to her without risking her escape.

She shored were now clear and sure enough, Wendy and the fairy had just landed. The glowing ball dimmed slightly, and the foolish girl seemed to be conversing with it.

"Foolish little chit," he seemed to say to himself. "She can never keep her mind focused enough on the act at hand, always becoming destracted by these wonders of the Neverlands." he scoffed.

No matter, soon she would be back safely on the ship with him, no mermaids, no cursed fairies, and certainly no Pan.

Wendy had sat against a tree, relaxing while letting her dress dry some. The fairy...her fairy, had now regained its strength and was flitting around her head, playing with her hair and telling her all about her life following carefully behind Wendy, always making sure that she was safe. She admitted her sorrows in her growing up, but was so ecstatic once she had returned to Neverland. The little orb ranted in her light tinkling voice about how she wasn't supposed to show herself to her, but in such a situation of peril there was nothing else that she could have done.

All this news spun inside of Wendy's head like a sewing loom. She giggled at the fairy's excitement of finally getting a chance to talk with her, and she couldn't help but to feel the same. At long last, the fairy settled on her left shoulder and began weaving the tiniest of braids on her head.

Wendy was almost asleep until she had noticed a small dinghy on its way to the isle. It took her a moment, but she soon remembered the reasons for the day's events even occuring: Hook. She flinched, as if her body was ready to leap up and flee, but her mind held her firmly pinned to the place. She wanted to see him again, regardless of what had occured on the ship. On the other hand, she hated his oppressionment, and was sure that she could still outrun the pirates, with or without her nhead start.

But Wendy still held her ground. Soon enough the small boat was close and ready to hit onto the shores.

"Wendy Darling, why would you do something like that?" The smoothness of her voice was uinexpected, she had prepared herself for a viscious tongue lashing.

"Captain Hook, I-"

"And trust me I do have half a mind to send you back to those mermaids, or even worse, back home-"

"But Captain Hook!" She protested, feeling ever so younger than her age, a child throwing a tantrum. "I apologize for my hasty and thoughtless actions...I would be in your debt if you allowed us to return to your ship."

Hook was about to reply when he stopped short. "Us?"

"Yes, me and," She turned to the perched fairy on her shoulder, "I never did catch your name."

"Rosetta" it simply supplied.

"Yes, me and Rosetta." She finnished, turning back to Hook.

"Rosetta? but my dear," he smirked evilly. "Everyone knows that there's no such thing-"

Wendy lept onto the Captain and covered his mouth with her hand, pressing against him so as to assure that he would not continue such a terrible statement.

Hook was ssurprised by the position that they were in, but he couldn't deny that he enjoyed this. He closed his mouth, and slowly reached up and grabbed the girls hand.

"Very well, you both may come back...but you owe me." and with a terrible smirk returned to the boat.

well thats all for now.