"Goodbye, Peter." Wendy said to me before I flew into the night sky with Tinkerbell by my side.

I looked back at the nursrey window, where I still saw Wendy watching me as I flew.

I told her I'd come back one day, but somehow I knew I couldn't.

I knew I couldn't.

Back in Neverland, the sun was just rising. The feeling of the sun against my skin felt better then ever. But it wasn't Neverland without the Lost Boys or Wendy...or even Hook. Who will I fight?

I went back into the tree house and layed on my bed, playing my pipes.

It was lonely in here. Normaly, the Lost Boys would be fighting each other, yelling and laughing. But it was only me and my pipes, playing a gentle tune that echoed though out the tree house.

I stopped when I heard something outside. Normally I wouldn't hear a sound. Partly because of the Lost Boys, and partly because I was underground. But I head this clearly. Pirates.

I grabbed onto my knife and headed for the exit. Why would there be pirates? Hook is dead. I made sure of that. I cracked open the exit to see what was going on.

There stood Hook's entire crew. I heard someone shout, "Move it, fools!" and I knew it was Hook. He was the same. He didn't look like he was eaten alive.

He moved to the front of the crowd of pirates and said to them, "I want Peter Pan dead."

Of course he always wants me to die, but he had such crulety in his voice it made me think he was going to murder the next person to look at him.

One of his crew said, "We can kill em' in his sleep."

"That'd be too easy..." Hook said thoughtfuly.

Hook turned around quickly and turned to where I hid. I jerked to my side so I was fully hidden and I shut the door.

I ran down into the heart of the tree house where I found Tink starring at me, as if she was asking me what happened. I told her, "We have to go. Hook and his crew are coming in."

Tink and I ran out of our emergency escape exit and we took off into the sky.

We flew to where Hook and I had our last battle. Where Wendy gave me her thimble. His ship was ever the same, witch sent chills down my spine.

Tink mummered something witch only I understood. She said that Hook has something up his sleeve.

I looked below me, and I saw some indians running around with their bows drawn and ready.

One of the girls turned to a man and told him something, I only understood "Hook". They started to run east where his ship sat on the water.

I wanted to stop them, but something caught my eye. Hook's ship started to rise out of the water and fly.

How did Hook and his crew get there so fast? I ignored that thought when the ship soared above me and almost knocked me out of the air.

Tink let out a scream-like sound and pointed to the ship.

"Let it go, Tink." I told her. "We'll fight them soon."

Later that day, I returned to the tree house, witch was now trashed. Everything was broken and turned on their side.

Wendy's bed was ripped, torn, and pulled apart. The Lost Boy's beds were just the same, and the flower Wendy used to make medecine out of were gone.

I heard russling behind me, then I couldn't see anything. It went black.

Wendy's point of view

I turned around to see the Lost Boys hugging my parents and over-joyed. They had parents now.

I couldn't help but smile.

I shut the nursurey window and sat on my bed.

Michael hugged my mother once again, almost crying.

After a while, everyone headed to bed.

I laid in my bed, un able to sleep. I felt a few tears run down my cheeks. I missed Neverland, and I missed Peter. I know it's only been an hour, but I missed him dearly.

After a while, I fell asleep and dreamed to Peter.

The dream was only flash backs of when I was in Neverland. I remembered the house I woke up in, I remember Peter and I sword fighting on a cliff. But then all the bad memmories flooded in.

I dreamed about when Peter and I were dancing near the faries tree, and he told me he doesn't love. I remembered when the Lost Boys, Michael, Jhon and I were taken onto Hook's ship and when Peter was thrown to the ground my Hook.

I woke up with a start. It was still dark outside. Everyon was still fast asleep. I rubed my eyes and I felt tears on my cheeks. I looked out the window, hoping to see Peter. But I saw nothing but the moon.

I got up out of my bed and sat in the window cill.

I looked up at the moon and stared at it for a while.

What was that in front of the moon? It looks like a pirate ship.

It grew closer, and then I saw it clearly. It was Hook's ship.

I jumped up and I ran to my bed. I took the sword Peter gave me out from under my bed. I hope I can fight them off. But wait, isn't Hook dead?

"John," I whispered to my brother.

He ignored me and continued to snore.

The ship grew closer. "John!"

"Not now, Wendy." John growned before turning to his side to avoid me.

I didn't dare turn around to see where the ship was at now. I shook my brother hard with my free hand. "John wake up it's Hook!"

John sat up and looked at me. I was really hoping he believed me. "Wendy, he's dead." He told me.

"Then what is that ship flying though the air?" I asked him, pointing out the window.

He put his glasses on and he said, "Woah."

He got out of bed and started to wake Michael up.

I looked out the window and the ship was even closer then I thought it would be. Only a few blocks away.

I haven't been home a day and pirates from Neverland have come after me.

Within what felt like seconds, the ship was close enough to the window that the pirates could crawl inside the room.

A pirate climbed down from a rope and smached the window into peices, sending glass everywhere.

Everyone let out a scream, and my parents called, "Children?"

The pirates let called out, "Yar!" Very loudly, witch must have gotten my parents worried.

One grabbed only Michael and lifted him into the air.

"Wendy!" Michael screamed.

I swung my sword at the pirate, but the pirate next to him blocked my attack.

"What's going on in there?" Asked my father before opening the door.

Mother let out a scream in terror when she saw what was happening.

"Mother! Get out of here, now!" I screamed at her.

The pirate that blocked my attack to the one holding onto Michael hit my sword again so hard I fell over.

Father ran twords us, but a bunch of pirates blocked their way.

I stood up and finally was able to cut the pirate who was holding Michael's arm, and he dropped my brother.

John hit a pirate with his wooden sword, witch did nothing but irriate him.

"Stop!" Hook's voice yelled to the pirates.

All the pirates stopped attacking me and my brothers and turned to a man standing near the window.

Hook. Ough! I thought he was dead...wait, how did he get here without Peter knowing? Peter!

"Where's Peter?" I asked Hook coldly.

"Who's this Peter you talk about?" Father asked.

I didn't want to answer, so I just glared at Hook.

"Peter?" Hook asked. "You don't need to worry about him."

I gritted my teeth. "Where is he?"

He let out a little laugh and moved closer to me. "I told you not to worry."

Mother and Father wern't in the room anymore, I guess they went down stairs, hopefuly to call the police.

"Now," Hook said, "I hope you enjoy your trip back to Neverland."

Then one of his crew members threw a bag over me and knocked me off my feet to tie the top of the bag up to keep me from getting out.

"Let me out!" I yelled, trying to rip the bag. I dropped my sword before I got trapped int his bag, so I was out of luck. I can't believe what was happening.

The bag I was in was lifted off the ground and I was being taken out of the window. "Help!" I screamed as loudly as I could.

"Wendy!" I heard the Lost Boys scream. I heard my brothers, too.

I heard a bunch of yelling from the houses below us, and soon the police arived.

I fought hard enough that I delayed getting stuck in the ship by a few minutes, but soon, I was trapped in the flaoting pirate ship.

I felt my eyes sting with tears that didn't fall as I heard my parents calling out my name. I heard the Lost Boys, too, witch broke my heart even more.

I wanted to go back to Neverland, but not like this.

I didn't want this at all.

Hey there y'all. I spent a long time writing this and it's almost one A.M. where I am. I was hoping this idea hasn't been used before. If it has, but send me a message or review this and tell me nicely, please. If I got anything wrong, or if anyone is OOC (out of charater), or I need to improve, please tell me with a message. If they are OOC, message me on what they are like (in charater) because I have hard time with that stuff.

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