Pirate's POV

The sun had set long ago and the dark sky was empty of birds. Crashing waves against the ship were the only noises made by nature. Captain James Hook stood on the top deck watching the island for his foe. The decks had been swabbed and the sails had been pulled up. They had been anchored only a few days.

As villains do they had a plan. He would capture a friend of Peter's and gather any info he could. Unfortunately he hadn't met the new apple in Peter's eyes. His long dark hair blew in the breeze as his dark eyes scanned for the glowing red dot. He knew of Tinker Bell, who hadn't? Hook smirked slightly figuring he could capture her easily and she'd spill. If not he had traps set up for a large game.

Smee was waddling up the steps to his leader. The rest of the crew was scattered around the ship. The first mate was plump and jolly but when needed he could be greedy. His green eyes were large as he watched his captain. The gleaming left hook made a small indent on the rail.

"Captain, where are we going tomorrow, the boys are restless?" His head turned slowly to acknowledge his companion. It then made an incline to his right.

"Mermaid Lagoon, they're bound to know of any news." Hook was in very early twenties. Smee was months younger then Hook but the others were younger by a year and older than Peter by two.

"Shall I prepare a map or ready the row boat?" Hook looked down into the water. His hair fell over his shoulders and pointed into the rippling water.

"Row boat, I want to search the island and see what's new with Peter." Smee sniggered softly she he wouldn't be heard. It was an ongoing battle.

"Word is Tinker Bell has been abjured while he toys with a new girl." Smee knew things that Hook didn't. He only knew because he had a hidden talent like some vampires. His talent was unknown to all, even himself. The most he knew was that he could learn everything just by glancing at someone. He could read them like a book. The glowing red ball that had passed shared with Smee a valuable piece of Peter's new life.

"So there is a new girl, human or supernatural?" Smee grinned revealing fangs.

"Human, his age too." It was Hook who chuckled. With his abilities he would be able to easily trick her into betraying him. "She tells stories to the girls."

Hook walked in to his chambers with Smee following closely. On the table were a map and a compass. He eyed it trying to find Pan's location. Instead he placed his hook on the path to the Indiana camp. There he would find an ex who would become jealous with the news of Peter's affairs.

"We head that way coming from Mermaid Lagoon in case we catch a sign of the new girl along the way. Where is my meal?" Smee rushed from the cabin to the lower decks. In the bottom of the ship they had special cells for human passengers they snagged from Earth. He selected a pump girl close to his age. She looked numb from the body right into the mind. At least she wouldn't struggle on the way up to the cabin. Smee hated those ones and ended up draining them himself.

Once in the cabin Hook took the girl by the arm and sat her down in the chair by the table. It was only the main portion of the cabin the rest was through a door. It had rows of books and maps on the wall. A globe sat in the front near an up-right piano.

She had fading black hair and grey eyes that were surrounded by a sea of red. Hook used his trade mark hand to lift her chin. Her gaze looked into his eyes. His dug into her mind making her relax and remain still. If he wasn't even he would be gorgeous with his chiseled features. It was the hook that made him look terrifying.

"In moments you will be floating in the clouds unless you agree to service my every desire." Her eyes shut and her mouth twitched open.

"I will never do anything for you. Kill me where I sit I won't scream." His head dropped and she didn't scream as his fangs penetrated deep. He was gentle because she had been honest. Once she was completely limp and free of torment. Smee took the body.

Hook went into the door to his room. He didn't look at his drawers or cabinets full of clothes and weapons. He didn't glance at his desk or chest. Instead he fell onto his kind sized bed and fell asleep almost instantly. There was a long day ahead tomorrow and the sun would be up soon.