Hi Everybody!!! This is my first Peter Pan fan fic so please be gentle. And I'd really love it you would tell me what you thought of it!! Well, here we go!

Chapter one.

"… And Peter Pan defeated the evil Captain Hook and lived happily every after." I whispered to myself.

Sighing I closed the book, tracing the fancy scrawl of the faded title. Peter Pan. It was my favorite book of all time. I sighed again and walked over to my window, opening it as wide as it could go. I glanced over my shoulder at my parent's dark room. Satisfied they were still asleep I climbed out the window and crawled down to the edge of the roof to stare down at the Thames River. I shivered, it was a breezy night and I had yet to change in to my pajamas and clean my wound.

I looked at the long deep cut running form the top of my left shoulder to just above my wrist. I had gotten it today; my father had come home form the bar, drunk as always. My mother had been high on her Meds, for 'depression'. My father had simply walked over to me, picked up a kitchen knife, and slashed a long cut down my arm. It was deep, but luckily I didn't need stitches.

I looked at the cut, it would hurt to cover it, and it had stopped bleeding anyway. Maybe I'd just sleep in my clothes tonight. Sighing I got up, brushed off my knee-length black halter-top dress and made my way back up to the window.

As I climbed over the sill, I looked back once in time to see a shooting star blaze over head.

"I wish I could go to Neverland." I whispered.

My wish was answered immediately. As I slipped back into my room, I came face to face with none other than… Captain Hook. I went into complete fan-girl mode.

"OMG!!! Your Captain Hook!" I whisper-squealed, "what are you doing here? Oh wait, I know, you're going to take me to never land aren't you?"

"Yes, you, my dear will serve as excellent bait for Pan." The dreaded Captain answered.

"But you're gonna take me to Neverland right?" I asked again. I was known to have a one-track mind.

Hook nodded.

"YES! Just let me pack." I snatched up my hairbrush, swiftly running it through my waist-length, auburn-and-black-streaked-lightly-curly hair, before shoving it into a bag along with my favorite stuffed animal and favorite blanket. The bag was waterproof, lest I was dropped in the water. I walked to the window and one of the crew lifted me up onto the boat. Since I appeared to be in no hurry to escape, I got to sit up in the crow's nest and watch London fade away.

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Peter's Third Person POV

Peter was bored; Captain Hook had disappeared somewhere so there was nothing to do. Just then Tinkerbell flew in and, in her faerie language, told him that Hook was back… With a girl tied to the mast.

A wicked grin split across Peter's face.

"BOYS! FALL IN!!" He yelled, leaping into the air, with a mighty crow.

Immediately, with a great amount of tumbling and crashing, a gaggle of children land in a heap in front of him. Eight to be exact. Rufio, Tootles, Slightly, The Twins, Spike, Thorn and Twinkle.

Rufio was the oldest, after Peter. Surprisingly Peter seemed to have grown ever so slightly, and was now at the gallant age of fifteen. Rufio was a step under him at fourteen.

Tootles and Slightly where the only two original Lost Boys left, having stayed with Peter when Wendy left all those years ago. They had also aged and were now twelve.

The Twins were new, but acted very much like the old ones, both nine. Spike was new as well, being only eight, he loved adventure and was here with his younger brother. Thorn was Spike's seven-year-old brother, both had fallen from their Pram and were sent to Neverland.

The last person was the very first Lost Girl to arrive the 'normal' way (and she didn't mind at all being called a boy.). Thirsting for adventure, the eight-year-old girl slipped from her pram and was guided to Neverland by a group of star faeries. When she'd landed in Neverland, she'd twinkled like a thousand stars, thus earning her name; Twinkle.

"We're off to rescue a lady!" Announced Peter. The Lost Boys cheered as they headed from the fort.

And that is the chapter! What will happen to our dear girl –whose name is Noelle BTW? Oh right, Noelle has one piercing green eye and one midnight blue eye. R&R!!

Till next time,

Wolfy~