Featured music:
1. "This Wish" by Ariana DeBose from Disney's Wish
2. Excerpt from "Baby Mine" by Evynne Hollens
Skull Island. The scariest, most feared area in all of Neverland. No one but Hondo and his wiley pirate gang were ever willing to go there. And today was one of those days Hondo traveled there with Turk and their prisoner Princess Goldie.
Goldie struggled and growled as she sat on a rock tied up in ropes. Normally, werewolves could break out of ropes easily, but being only half-werewolf, and only in her pup stage at that, it took a little more effort for her.
"Now, my dear princess, this is my proposition." Hondo said. "You tell me the hiding place of the Dream Fairy, and I shall set you free."
"You sleemo!" Lamenta whisper-yelled.
"Poor Goldie." Myra said. She cracked her knuckles. "Let's teach those pirates a lesson!"
"No! We have to be careful of our next moves. Hondo has crazy dreams, which show he is unpredictable. One wrong move, and Goldie could end up hurt or worse."
"Am I not a man of my work, Mr. Falso?" Hondo said to his first mate.
"Oh, yes. Always, Captain." said Turk.
"You've literally got the word 'false' right in your name!" Goldie pointed out.
"When I said to talk, I meant to tell me the location of the dream fairy's hideout." Hondo pointed a finger at Goldie, only for the young princess to bite him. "Yowch!"
"Why isn't she turning into a wolf or something?" Myra asked Lamenta. "Didn't you say she's half werewolf?"
"She's still learning."
Hondo was beginning to lose his patience with Goldie.
"You best talk soon, Princess Goldie. The tide will be in soon, and then it will be too late."
"I'll show that old codfish." Lamenta said, readying her wand. "Stay here and watch the magic happen."
"Magic?" Myra wasn't sure what to expect.
Lamenta carefully flew through and behind the rocks, Lammy following close behind
"Remember, there is no path through water," said Hondo. "To the happy hunting ground."
But, Goldie refused to say anything still. Hondo was beginning to lose his patience, so he grabbed Goldie by the rope and warned her that this would be her final chance.
Lamenta waved her wand and cast a little spell using what she did for mermaids' dreams sometimes.
"I am the great spirit Oceana of the seawater." Lamenta said, making her voice sound big and scary. "Beware, Captain Hondo!"
Hondo and Turk froze, the latter hiding behind his captain.
"Did you hear that, Falso?" said Hondo.
"It's an evil spirit, Captain." Turk shivered.
"Stand by, Falso, while I take a look around." Hondo took out his sword and started to inspect the caves. "Spirit of the great seawater, is it?"
Hondo was sure it had to be the dream fairy playing a trick, but when he followed her outside the outermost cave on the island, she quickly flew back in and blocked the entrance with an invisible wall. But, Lamenta wasn't going to do this without having a little fun.
"Watch this, Myra." Lamenta whispered.
Lamenta took out her magic wand and turned it into a microphone.
"Mr. Falso." Lamenta said into the microphone, but to Myra's great surprise, she sounded just like Hondo, which was just enough to fool Falso.
"Yes, Captain?" Turk answered.
"Release the princess and take her back to her people."
"Aye, aye, Captain. Release the princess and-" But then Turk thought it sounded strange that his captain was requesting this. "But wait, Captain-"
Lamenta gave Myra a turn with the microphone, and in Hondo's voice, Myra shouted,
"Those are my orders, Falso! Now do it before I toss you in the tide!"
"Uh… Aye, aye, Captain!" Turk jumped, falling into the water as he made his way over to Princess Goldie.
Meanwhile, Hondo tried to make his way back into the cave, only to smush himself against what felt like a brick wall, only one that he literally couldn't see. And then, to make things stranger, he spotted Turk in the rowboat, taking Goldie back the way the pirates came from to get to the island.
"I told the captain you'd never betray the dream fairy," said Turk.
"And what do you think you're doing, Turk?" Hondo said.
"Just carrying out your orders."
"My orders?"
"Well, yeah, Didn't you just say to go-"
"Put her back!" Hondo kicked the rowboat back into the cave.
By now, Lamenta knew Hondo was going to suspect something was up, so now, it was time to get some serious magic in. She got out her magical microphone again and ordered Falso to sit on the rocks, close his eyes, and count sheep until he told him to stop.
While Turk was counting, Lamenta took the chance to fly over and untie Goldie.
"Don't worry, Goldie. We're getting you out."
"Bless you, Lamenta." Goldie smiled.
Except, just as Goldie was all untied, Hondo made his way into the cave, and he spotted the girls as they were looking for a way out.
"Aha!" Hondo exclaimed. "I thought I heard fairy sparkles around here!"
"Uh-oh!" Lamenta gasped.
Hondo tried to strike Lamenta, but Myra kicked him in the stomach, and with an angry bleat, Lammy bit one of Hondo's braided locks and pulled hard to distract him while Lamenta sprinkled some pixie dust on Goldie so she could fly out. But, the girls didn't neglect to have a little fun with Hondo first. They splashed him with water, sped right past him, and for the big finish, they pushed him into the water just as a familiar tune was playing and a familiar shark.
"Oh, Sharky!" Lamenta said. "You like codfish? Come and get it!"
Hondo swam in a panic as he screamed for Turk to wake up from sleeping on the job. Turk woke up and quickly got to the row boat as Hondo was just barely able to avoid the shark's jaws. Fortunately for him, Turk got him into the boat and started to row as fast as he could to get them out of the cave through a small opening, but Hondo stood up and was so distracted by the shark, he didn't realize he wouldn't fit through the opening until he crashed his face into the rocks and hurt his nose, sending him back into the water to swim for his life once more.
Hondo screamed like a little girl as the shark continued to chase him. With how fast he was swimming, if he tried out for a team, he'd probably qualify for the olympics.
Turk rowed after Hondo, and they both moved as quickly as they could so they could get back to the ship and away from the Musical Shark.
As a result of spending way too much time in the cold ocean water, Hondo caught a pretty nasty cold. Now, he was sitting with his feet in a bucket of heated water with a hot water bottle on his head, and a blanket wrapped around his body.
"That blasted Dream Fairy," sniffled Hondo. "Making a fool out of me. I sh… I sh… Whew!"
Hondo let out a big sneeze, accidentally splashing himself with water.
Hondo had a huge headache, and it didn't help that Turk was adding to the noise by hammering a Do Not Disturb sign on the door.
Hondo was beside himself at this moment. The Dream Fairy was just so smart and so tricky. He'd tried to take her down for years, but she knew how to literally get inside people's minds, and make them true as well. He was too proud to admit it, but he knew that Never Land was no place to be a respectable pirate. It was a real nightmare!
But then Hondo thought….
"That's it! Nightmare!"
Hondo took out a book of legends.
"How did I not think of it before?!" Hondo sneezed again. "If you want to beat a dream fairy… you need a nightmare witch!"
In one legend, Hondo found an old Neverland tale of two sisters who used to be the dream fairies, one who specialized in day dreams, and the other nighttime sleep dreams…. until one day when the sisters started purposely giving people horrible nightmares and making them true when the people of Neverland refused to obey her orders. In short, each sister was a tyrant queen. And it was after Lamenta came along that she banished the two sisters to a faraway island called the Dark Isle, a place where their powers didn't work, and the folks of Never Land made her their princess and keeper of all dreams, a.k.a. The Dream Fairy.
Night fell as the clans of the maricambas and the werewolves gathered together in celebration of Princess Goldie's safe return to her parents.
Goldie's parents hugged her and showered her with kisses. The maricamba queen and werewolf prince had Lamenta, Lammy, and Myra stand before them in front of a crowd of their friends and both clans' people.
"Please kneel," said Mariposa.
The two girls and the little sheep kneeled or bowed before the great leaders. Prince Garrett brought out two hand woven shawls and Queen Mariposa had two of her servants bring out two big crowns of blue and white flowers and one little one.
"In gratitude for rescuing Princess Goldie," said Mariposa. "For doing a great service to both the clan of the maricambas…"
"And the clan of the wolves," said Garrett, wrapping a shawl on Myra and one on Lamenta. "We, the werewolves present you with these wolf weave shawls as a symbol of our gratitude and welcoming you as honorary members of our pack."
Mariposa placed the two big flower crowns on Lamenta and Myra's heads, and the smallest one on Lammy's little head.
"As for the maricambas, we crown you honored protectors of both clans for saving the girl who will someday lead both clans together."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Lamenta said.
"Yes. Thank you so much." Myra said. "I think I speak for all of us when I say we're glad to see Goldie safe home with her family."
"Let this night be a night of celebration." Mariposa declared. "Everyone, join us in a night of joy and dreams coming true!"
Lamenta took that as her cue to wave her wand and make fireworks burst in the air.
Soon, everyone was dancing and having fun in a great celebration filled with flowers, music, and fireflies, but the prettiest lighting of the night had to be the stars.
Princess Goldie looked especially happy to be back with her parents as her father spun her around in a dance.
"Queen Mariposa said Goldie is gonna be the new leader someday, right?" Myra asked.
"Yes," Lamenta said. "You see, the clans didn't always live on Never Land. They came here when their original home was attacked, and Goldie simply happened to be a child when that occurred."
"But if she's gonna be queen, doesn't that mean she'd have to grow up? I thought no one grew up in Never Land."
"That depends on which definition of 'grow up' you're talking about." Lamenta said. "Growing up can mean a lot of things, but the two most famous meanings are often at odds like dreams and nightmares."
According to the Dream Fairy, the two main definitions of "grow up" were these:
1. Leave all your childhood innocence and never fantasize or dream about anything outside of the current limits that appear to make anything other than the norm possible. In other words, live only in reality and never be different from anyone else or what everyone expects you to be.
Or…
2. Learn from your mistakes and failures, don't let the past define you, and never let the child inside you die. Hold onto your innocence, your sense of dreaming, your imagination, and share them with the world to make changes with your unique contributions
"Here on Neverland, we may never age physically," said Lamenta. "But it doesn't mean we don't gain a thing called wisdom. You may have seen some grownups back home who looked like adults, but didn't really act like it. Take it from me, in normal time, I should be in my forties by now, though I only look six. We only ever age if we leave the island, and when we return, we stop aging again."
Myra found that shocking. Lamenta really had a lot of time to learn things around here, and a lot more time to be a child than she and any other kids usually did. And she could think of a lot of adults who would probably wish they could've come to this place as teenagers, at latest, to stay young and beautiful and such.
"So, you never aged past six?" said Myra.
"Nope."
"Lucky. Because puberty is the worst!"
"I may not have experienced puberty, but I've seen a lot going on inside people's heads. The thing about dreams, it's that they are wishes. And being the keeper of all of them is a big responsibility."
"It's true." Mariposa said. "Long ago, Never Land once had two rulers, but when there came a time we needed a new leader, we were blessed with Lamenta."
Myra and the boys couldn't believe what they just heard.
"Lamenta wasn't always the Dream Fairy?" said Rhett.
"No," said Lamenta. "I used to be an ordinary kid. But, I didn't exactly live in a great place to just be a kid."
Forty years ago….
A much longer time ago, Lamenta was an innocent little girl. She was considered a beauty among her peers, a little star to light up the night, and for as long as she could remember, she loved to look up at the stars.
Lamenta wasn't sure why, but the stars just seemed to speak to her, and every night she would have dreams of this great place where dreams came true. In her dreams, she could be anything she wanted to be. She loved to dream of all kinds of things. Exploring the world, swimming with the dolphins, even to fly. But, her greatest dream of all, was to be a ballerina.
Lamenta never knew her parents, as she'd been left at the orphanage when she was a tiny baby. Unfortunately, the orphanage was anything but a home. It was run by the scary Mother Talzin, and she ran what she called a tight ship in this facility. She did not seem to appreciate Lamenta's liveliness or the fact that she had a lot of ideas.
The one thing Lamenta had with any connection to her family was a pair of ballet shoes that was found in the little basket she was left in on the orphanage doorstep as a baby. Some nights, Lamenta would slip them on and quietly dance ballet in her dorm or outside under the stars. And on the rare occasion she could sneak out beyond the orphanage playground (at least, what looked like a playground, but falling apart), she would walk over to a ballet class and watch through the window as the ballet dancers were practicing, and she learned many movements and stretched. And then one day, she decided she was going to audition to go to that school. She spent months practicing so she could go and be a prima ballerina.
Sadly, that dream was not to be, as Mother Talzin came just as Lamenta was about to begin her audition, and she was furious that Lamenta was at this school for prancing around instead of cleaning the floors at the orphanage.
"Please, Mother Talzin!" Lamenta had cried. "I don't ask for anything. I just wanna dance. I've dreamed of it forever."
"Too bad," said Mother Talzin. "Because here is a life lesson, Lamenta… dreams are a waste of time. If you were meant to dance, I wouldn't have gotten stuck with you, an annoying, selfish little brat who thought she could take advantage of me and thinks life is one big wonderland. You'll never be more than a lowly child meant to live on the streets the minute you grow old like all the other brats will someday."
Mother Talzin dragged Lamenta out from there and back to the orphanage, where she would lock her in the attic as punishment, but not before doing something unthinkable. Before placing her up in the attic, Mother Talzin ripped Lamenta's special slippers off her feet and forced her to watch as they burned in the fireplace.
Lamenta was thrown into the attic with cold bare feet and the same rags she was forced to wear every day.
"Why are you doing this to me?!" Lamenta said.
"Someone needs to show you the truth, little one. Grow up! We all have to grow up eventually, including you."
And then Talzin slammed the door and locked it, leaving Lamenta to sit in there, crying. She worked so hard for that audition, only for it to be taken away from her before it could begin to come true. It wasn't fair! Why should she be told not to dream and just to grow up and throw it all away? Dreaming gave her a sense of hope, something to live for, and gave her a reason to wake up every day so she could work hard to make it reality.
But… how could she achieve it locked in an attic? And it wasn't just her she was worried about. Mother Talzin said all the kids had to grow up, and based on her treatment of Lamenta then, that probably meant she was telling them to forget all their dreams too, and likely taking their innocence away in the process. She wished she could do something about it. But what good would wishing do? Lamenta thought again and realized she didn't really have anything else to lose at this point.
That night, Lamenta looked up at the stars through a window up in the attic. Sniffling, Lamenta looked across the stars until she spotted a really bright one in the sky.
Lamenta knew exactly what she wished for. People were being denied their dreams because they were being told to grow up, forget their dreams, keep their heads out of the clouds, and people called that telling the truth. But, deep down, Lamenta knew it just wasn't true. Dreams were not a waste of time, and those willing to work for them deserved to have them come true. Lamenta wished she could help them, but wasn't sure how. She looked up at the stars again, feeling so many questions coming to her.
Lamenta:
Isn't truth supposed to set you free?
Well, why do I feel so weighed down by it?
If I could show them everything I've seen
Open their eyes to all the lies then
Would they change their minds like I did?
But when I speak, they tell me, "Sit down"
But how can I when I've already started runnin'?
Oh, this is where we've been
But it's not where we belong
And I may be young, but I know I'm not wrong
Lamenta knew the truth, that dreams existed for a reason, and if even older kids had them, maybe growing up didn't mean you had to give them up once you sprouted. Lamenta didn't know why, but something told her that there was a voice from above meant to guide her, and somehow, she felt the stars were a sign she couldn't quite explain but somehow knew was there..
So I look up at the stars to guide me
And throw caution to every warning sign
If knowing what it could be is what drives me
Then let me be the first to stand in line
So I make this wish
To have something more for us than this
So I make this wish
To have something more for us than this
Lamenta knew she wasn't the only one wishing tonight for a miracle. So many dreams were made, but so many were also denied. If only there were a way to help more of the deserving people of the world to make their dreams come true. And then, Lamenta found one of the bars on the window to be loose, and she pulled on it and crawled out across the roof and leaped across roofs where she got a better view of the starry night sky, and felt like she could dance again.
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ah
More than this, oh-ah-ah-ah
Lamenta realized it was time for her to start making more of her own choices and grow stronger, not bitter. She'd done as she was told all her life, but she was ready to figure out how to forge her own path. Still, she had hesitations, uncertainties, she wasn't sure where to start.
I never knew I needed room to grow
Yeah, I did what I was told when someone told me "no"
Now I've got all of this freedom in my bones
But I've still got the lid on, so it doesn't overflow
'Cause I've got reservations and hesitations
On where I should even begin
I'm past dipping my toes in
But I'm not, no, I'm not past diving in
If I could just be pointed in any given direction
On where to go and what to do
My legs are shaking, but my head's held high
During her travel, Lamenta happened to pass by a few places she'd seen in the times she snuck out before. And one of them was this church where she remembered talking to a kind pastor who told her she had blessings awaiting her, and all she needed was to let her path find her and be willing to take the steps forward until she reached the end.
The way you always taught me to
So I look up at the stars to guide me
And throw caution to every warning sign
I'm sure there will be challenges that find me
But I can take them on one at a time
So I make this wish
To have something more for us than this
So I make this wish
To have something more for us than this
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah (so I make this wish)
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ah (to have something more)
More than this, oh, ah-ah-ah
So I make this wish
To have something more for us than this
And then, something miraculous did happen. The brightest star in the sky glowed, and out from the sky came a fluffy white lamb flying on a trail of sparkling dust. Lamenta couldn't believe her eyes when she saw that little sheep. She had no clue where that baby sheep came from or if maybe she was the miracle Lamenta wished for.
The lamb bleated to Lamenta, and Lamenta gasped.
"Uh-huh. I understand you!"
Lamenta couldn't believe her ears either; somehow, Lamenta could understand the little lamb, who told her that her name was Lammy. Lammy explained to Lamenta that she was from a magical place called Never Land, where the people were in need of a new princess.
According to Lammy, Never Land back then was being ruled by two tyrant sisters who had powers over dreams, one for the daydreams, the other dreams of the night. At first, they made dreams come true, but one day they decided to use their power to create nightmares to punish bad children, and then they took it too far by making nightmares come to life to punish anyone who spoke against them or angered them in any way. Everyone in Never Land was terrified for their lives, but it was foretold that a chosen one would be found and brought to Never Land to be deemed worthy of the power of Celestial Light, a magic that balanced between dreams of day and night. But it could only be earned by a child who was pure of heart, and was willing to take the steps to make her dream come true.
Lammy heard Lamenta's wish, and told her that if she came with her, she could take the test and if she passed, she would have the power to defeat the bad queens and become the new Dream Fairy. So, Lamenta went with Lammy, but she was shocked to see how dark Never Land looked. All the creatures were hiding, terrified, and they were crying too.
Lamenta didn't know what the test would be, but she wanted to help and she needed to do something; she would never forgive herself if she knew she'd seen all these innocent creatures in need and she didn't even try to help them. She at least knew Mother Talzin wouldn't be there to stop her this time.
To Lamenta's great surprise, she was brought to a stage of some kind. Lammy explained to Lamenta that the steps to earn her power had to be earned by proving herself through a dance of her greatest desires. Lamenta couldn't believe this! This was just like when she was about to audition for the ballet school before Mother Talzin locked her in the attic. Lamenta was scared, but she knew if she didn't dance now, she may never get another chance.
Except, Lamenta wasn't sure where to start. So, Lammy told her that to make the magic work, she had to dance how she dreamed. She had to just take the step and let herself move forward until she reached the end.
Lamenta wasn't quite sure what that meant at the time, but as she positioned herself, she would soon find out. She might not have had her ballet slippers, but she still had her feet ready to take the first step. So, she took the first step and began to dance how she felt. She put all her emotions, all her dreams into each step and refused to stop dancing until her dream was realized. She felt like she was on a cloud each time she moved, and each time she leapt in a turn, she felt like she was flying, and then she did fly! Lamenta danced and she danced as beautiful wings appeared on her, and her clothes of rags transformed into a beautiful purple dress, and sparkling purple ballet slippers appeared on her feet. And before she knew it, when she finished in a split, she was lifted into the air and rewarded with a gift from the heavens above. A beautiful magic wand was presented to Lamenta, and Lammy would be her aid in making and spreading the magic of dreams.
The evil queens attempted to take down Lamenta, but using the magic of the Celestial Light, she defeated the two evil sisters and banished them permanently to the Dark Isle so they could never harm any of the people of Never Land or the people of the outside world again. And she banished the nightmares and turned Never Land back into a beautiful Dream Land, and in gratitude for saving them, the residents of Never Land presented Lamenta with a crown of stars, declaring her their new princess, or as they called her, the Dream Fairy.
Lamenta thought her dream of being a ballerina was the best, but it turned out life showed her a dream she didn't even realize she wanted. And over the years, Lamenta used that power to help many people young and old to unlock the dreams within them and encourage them to make those dreams reality. Of course, that time was not without adventures, which included rescuing children and families in need of a new home and a better place to have more time to grow.
Present Day…
"Since then, I've been pretty much a leader to everyone on Never Land." Lamenta said. "Back where I was from, you either had to grow up very quickly or other people slowly murder the child inside you until you forget what it means to have an imagination, curiosity, and the natural humility of a child. And positions of power are usually one of the quickest things to do that, which is why leaders need to be chosen wisely. Lammy is as innocent as they come, and she's stuck by my side since she first found me. As long as I'm the Dream Fairy, I take care of Lammy, and she helps me take care of everyone else."
"Like a mommy?" Kade said.
"In a way, yes." Lamenta said.
"What about the dark queens?" Rhett said. "What makes you so sure they can't come back?"
"They hold powers that solely run on fear, hatred, and pride. Power became more important to them than protecting the heart and souls of dreamers everywhere. That's why I was chosen. I know what it's like to have a dream and then for someone to decide to just take it away because they think they can just because they're older and bigger. Mother Talzin was a grownup on the outside, but inside she was a selfish child who couldn't stand to see any children being happy or going beyond what's expected of them."
"What about your family?" Myra asked. "Didn't you ever wonder what happened to them? Your mother? Your father? Anything?"
As sad as it was, Lamenta knew that although dreams held the truth, not all of them held answers. She'd looked into her own dreams many times and never once came across anything that showed her parents' faces. But in one dream, she could hear a voice singing a beautiful song.
Baby mine, don't you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part, baby of mine, hmm
Little one, when you play
Don't you mind what they say
Let those eyes sparkle and shine
Never a tear, baby of mine
If they knew sweet little you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they'd give just for the right to hold you
From your head down to your toes
You're not much, goodness knows
But you're so precious to me
Sweet as can be, baby of mine
Hmm-mm
Lamenta couldn't say she knew for sure, but something deep down inside her told her that voice she heard had to be her mother.
Dreams held many things within them, but it varied with the dream. Memories were one thing dreams sometimes connected dreamers with, but not everyone who had dreams like that, or even any other kind of dream could remember them. It took a very strong mind to wake up knowing all the details of a dream.
"But, even though I never had the traditional family with a mom and dad, I did have a family who loved me, and still loves me now as I do now. And here, we grow up at our own speed, no one telling us when to grow up, that our dreams are impossible, or any expectations we have to live up to because society says so. But even with magic, dreams aren't easy to bring into life. You only truly achieve a dream when you work hard for it and you earn it."
"What about nightmares?" Rhett said. "Do you punish bad kids with them too?"
"No! I don't punish people with them. Not punish, per se. I only ever allow nightmares in the event I meet a dreamer who refuses to change their ways that hurt other dreamers. One dream affects many others, which is why it's important I know the intentions and the motives behind each dream. Dreams aren't just for a peaceful night's sleep, you know."
"I do now." Myra shrugged.
"Dreamers, however, can sleep soundly as long as Silvaria and Nefari remain on the Dark Isle."
Meanwhile, Hondo sailed his ship to the Dark Isle, where he and his pirate clan were jumped by a bunch of horrible shadow monsters of black smoke or goop with glowing red eyes.
Hondo, however, rushed across the island until he came across a castle where he jumped in through a window and entered into a throne room, where two thrones sat, two figures, one in a gown as red as blood, the other a gown as purple as plums, both of their faces concealed under black hooded cloaks.
"Who dares enter our home?" said one voice, the owner's scarlet eyes glowing in the dark, another pair purple.
"Only fools dare enter the Dark Isle unless banished." said another voice.
Hondo bowed before the two owners.
"Your Majesties. It is a pleasure to meet you both. I am Captain Hondo Onaka."
"Why have you come before my sister and I?" said the scarlet eyed woman.
"I have a proposition for you two lovely ladies. It is regarding... the Dream Fairy."
A knife was thrown, just barely missing Hondo's feet.
"You mean that awful little brat who banished us to this awful land?!" said the purple-eyed woman.
"So you do know her." Hondo smiled. "We are more alike than you think, ladies. I am not too fond of the dream fairy myself. Always playing jokes, making magic all willy nilly, bringing more children to the island all the time."
"Just when I thought that Never Land wasn't infested enough." said Scarlet Eyes. "What could you possibly do for us?"
"What if I told you two I have a plan to rid the Never Land of that girl, and it mean you could be queens again? I only need the location of her hideout."
"That, even we do not posses knowledge of. That girl was always on the move, thus making it difficult to pinpoint where she stays when she is not on her dream patrols. But, get us off the isle, and we can arrange to find her."