Hey guys, second story preview here! This is the first chapter. It's up here so I can see if people like it. I LOVE PETER PAN! I don't know about you, but we should make a petition to get Pan to fly over the America for a couple of nights. Anyone...no? Well, I tried! Here it is...Lights, Camera, Fanfic!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING ABOUT PETER PAN..ok maybe some Disney merchandise but THATS IT!

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-MinnieLuvBug12

Once upon a time, there was a girl. Her name was feared to some. Others, when they heard it just laughed and said, 'She's just a harmless lass!' Her name was Double-Armed Lacey, the only pirate girl to fight using both her hands and feet. She was also the infamous daughter of Captain James Hook, who recently died because of a boy named Peter Pan.

Lacey lived on an island west of Neverland called Dabloon, the land of the pirates. She recently turned fifteen, the age for a gun. Mr. Smee gave her a pearl-handed pistol in regards to her father.

"He wanted you to have this…" Smee handed it over as Lacey's eyes filled with tears. The gun gave her memories….

That was the moment she realized that she needed to see this boy who never grew up and take revenge. Who does he think he is! She packed up her goods and decided to sail to Neverland, for her father. But Smee kept a watchful eye on her, every move she made he tracked. He knew she had some of Hook in her. So, she waited until dawn to steal her ship. The wind blew in her face and in her hair as she took off. She was on her way.

"Here we go crew!" Peter shouted leaning on the highest tree branch as the Lost Boys scurried beneath him, putting on the final touches.

"It's ready, sir!" Toddles shouted as Peter floated down.

"Isn't she a beaut'?" Nibs asked smiling at their work.

"Eh, it's alright…" Peter looked at it," Hook had a better one."

The pirate ship consisted of driftwood pieces and palm trees as well as other building materials, such as vines. A huge 'P' was on the front flag. It wasn't even a ship, it was a raft. A pirate raft.

"Let's take it out to sea!" Peter crowed as the Lost Boys cheered.

They pushed the raft out into the crystal clear water of Neverland and tested it out. It floated for a few seconds and then sunk to rock bottom.

"Well, we tried…" the twins shrugged.

"Ay' we did….and it was FUN!" Peter jumped up.

It was mid-morning in Neverland and beautiful. The vegetation was at its greenest, the clouds were their pinkest. Everything was top notch. But it seemed that the sun dimmed and the flowers closed their petals when a brown pirate ship came into view on the horizon.