Peter sat in silence for a long time. His eyes shut briefly but when he came to he had napped too long. Hook had set his trap. With a foggy brain Peter stood and walked across the hall. His eyes wandered over every empty bed. In each one he saw a memory. Each girl had left an impression on his heart and now they were gone. They didn't even come back when he requested their return. A tear dripped down from his eye. He would never see them again.
With a sigh he ventured back to his room. His eyes dropped to look at the medicine sitting on his dresser. As fingers wrapped around the cup a ball of light came flying in knocking into him. He grunted and glared at Tink. "I promised Wendy I'd take my medicine." She began to change to a bright red as she ranted that the medicine was poison. He chuckled softly shaking his head. "Wendy wouldn't kill me. I know she loves me." Even as he said the words he wasn't sure. If she truly loved him she'd stay and never grow up with him. Instead she had left with his girls that had meant the world to him.
He carefully brought the glass to his lips. It was Tink who crashed into him again spilling a little. Peter was furious almost instantly. He would not break this promise even if she had left him. Not even Tink could stop him. His hand knocked her away and she skidded into the dresser. Her light glowed a dangerous red. She would not give up this fight especially with Peter's life on the line.
Peter lifted the cup to his lips once more. Right before he tasted death Tink came fast finishing every drop. With a snarl he threw the cup just as quickly as Tink dropped to the ground. All the anger left his face as he dropped to his knees next to the tiny fairy. Her light flickered to a dim grey that faded in and out. His hands cupped her lifting her up. Tears speckled his eyes as he set her in the small house.
Quickly he lit a few candles. He placed them all around the dying fairy trying to keep her warm. Tink's wings became hard and stiff. Her head began to slump and her eyes shut. Peter broke the silence with a cry. It was with that scream he started pleading for Tink to come back. She had showed him around his island. Tink had been there since the start.
"I do believe in fairies, I do." At first it was just a whisper but soon he was screaming it at the top of his lungs. He was standing screaming to the sky. His faltered and spotted a tiny bit of hope. Her wings had moved just slightly. Again he chanted but this time louder with more force behind his words. As those tiny lids opened briefly warmth flooded every inch of him.
Peter sunk lower and watched as she flew up. Tink adjusted herself and zipped around the room. Just like Peter she was full of joy. Everything she flew over seemed to come to life and smile at them. After a minute, she came back to a grinning Peter. The news stunned him. Hook had poisoned him and taken every girl he cared about.
With a devious smile he jumped to the exit. His hand gripped his sword as his head turned to face Tink. "It's time for a raid." Tink radiated happiness as she followed after him. They hurried through the woods heading to the water. Peter would have his final chance to win Wendy over. What girl wouldn't want to be rescued by a prince?