Helloooo, fanfiction nurses! Here is the sequel of 'The Wrath's Revenge! You thought this whole drama was over, didn't you? Well, think again, because it's not over yet for Jake and his friends. There will be a series of nightmares for them and it's hard for them. There may be some guest stars from Disney Channel and/or Nickelodeon. Warning: Some nightmares might be disturbing and horrendous. But for now, here is the prologue. I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Jake and the Never Land Pirates. They belong to Disney Junior

Prologue

"JAKE! IZZY! CUBBY! COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU ARE, YOU LITTLE PRICKS!"

Peter's raging voice frightened the young pirate crew as they hid from him. They had tried to find out what happened to him by searching in his room. But unfortunately, he had caught them… again. Now they were hiding in a closet, hoping that Peter wasn't close.

"WHEN I FIND YOU ALL, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! MAYBE THEN, YOU'LL THINK TWICE ABOUT SNOOPING AROUND IN MY ROOM WHILE YOU ROT IN HELL!"

Okay, scratch that. He was close. Okay, scratch that. He was really close. Izzy and Cubby snuggled up close to Jake as he had his arms wrapped around them. He wanted to protect them from Peter, but there was no doubt that Peter would find them. "Don't worry, guys… it-it'll be okay… Peter won't really kill us. He's just… blowing off some steam…" He tried to assure his friends.

His friends smiled at him, for they knew he could always be certain and brave about things. But deep down, Jake was even more afraid then Izzy and Cubby seemed to be. The way Peter was acting right now, it made him wonder if Peter really was going to kill them. He's just mad. Jake thought. He would never ever kill us. He'll probably give us a beating as punishment. Maybe we shouldn't have gone back in his room, for we knew what would happen… darn.

As Jake thought this, he could hear Izzy and Cubby sobbing with fear. He held them closer and began shushing them quietly. "Shhh. It's okay. It's okay. I won't let anything happen to you… I won't—"

"Think again, pirate brat!"

The three pirates jumped when they heard that sinister voice. They looked up, and to their horror, Peter was standing in the doorway. He sure looked furious, as if he was about to rip all three of them to shreds. Another thing was, that his eyes were not the same brown color they have always been… they were a dark red color, and they were glowing. Despite his angry look, his lips were curved into a devilish smirk. But that's not the surprising thing. The real shocker for the crew (Especially Jake) was, in Peter's hand, something they thought he would never ever use…

A gun.

A black gun.

A black pistol at least.

"Prepare to die, you little weasels." Peter hissed as he raised the pistol. Right in front of Jake, who tensed up. Izzy and Cubby started to cry again, pleading for Peter not to shoot. Peter just laughed evilly. "Oh, don't think I won't pull the trigger. I wouldn't have to do this if you just stayed out of my room!"

"Peter please." Jake spoke up. "We're ever so sorry. We won't go into your room without your permission ever again—"

"SHUT UP!" Peter shouted. "It's too late for 'sorry' Jake. You all are gonna pay for this… with all of your lives…"

Now Jake had tears streaming down his cheeks. How could all of this have happened? Why did it happen? What did they do to deserve this? Jake winced in pain as Peter slammed the barrel of the pistol on top of his head, causing him to fall over. "Any last words before I end all of you?" Peter asked, his voice getting a bit demonic. Jake rubbed his head—the spot where Peter hit him—and looked at his friends, who were still crying. Peter growled. "Shut up you little crybabies!" He began to aim the gun at Jake, who just laid there, too afraid to move.

"Peter…" Jake started. "I hope you know—"

"Too slow, Jake."

With that, Peter pulled the trigger three times.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Jake woke up panting.

He looked around to see that he was not in the closet, but in his room… in his bed. He sighed with a mix of relief, and frustration.

"Another nightmare…" he muttered, getting out of bed. He figured that he need some fresh air, so he decided to go outside, but not before checking up on Izzy and Cubby, making sure that they were sleeping peacefully. As the pirate boy walked outside, he couldn't help but feel a lot better as a breeze gushed by him. He sighed. This was the fourth nightmare he's had in a row. These nightmares he and the crew have been having have been getting worse and worse.

"Oh boy..." Jake sighed again. "Why do we have to have these nightmares? Why won't the wrath just leave us alone?"

Uh oh! It looks like Jake had a nightmare. But it wasn't the first one he had. The first official chapter will take place a week before the prologue, so this is like an in between moment. Also, as I update this story, and 'Jake & Tori Stories', I'll answer any questions you guys have in concern of any of my stories. Until then, see you guys later... and review, please. Thank you.