through the young girls eyes everything seemed so exciting and adventurous. at first. when she accepted the challenge.
"hook.you'll never have the girl, i won't let you" the boy with honey colored hair yelled
"but i will. the plans already in action as we speak." the other said, brushing back his ebony hair.
"don't. you said you wouldn't do that. we promised each other. and i know that you won't go against it. your hearts too weak, your too weak"
"your wrong. wrong again peter. i've waited but you didn't keep your part of the deal. i won't fall for what you say anymore. i'll take the girl and you wont be able to do athing about it."
The girl leaned closer into the cabin door, trying to hear the heated conversation the other two were having. she was a prisoner here and on the only way she could get back home was peter. it seemed like months since she came here and it was getting tiring running and hiding from captain hook. with peter
Peter pan, the boy who never grew up. he was her idol. and turning 12 tomorrow ment this year was her last year in never-land. she was going to miss her annual visits to this place.
with a sigh she backed into the corridor slowly when the cabin door suddenly burst open. caught by surprise she toppled backwards and fell to the wooden floor, hands balled into fists, clinging desperately to the air for support. her eyes shut tightly of there own accord, her whole body waiting for the impact. but it never came. peter pan, like the knight in shining armor, took her up in his arms and ran to the ships deck. throwing himself of the edge of the boat and hovering delicately above the water.
"Wendy, are you alright?" he asked raggedly, heaving for air.
"never better, peter"
and the girl found herself wake up back in her bed the next day, with not a single glimmer of what happened the past 30 neverdays.
"HOOK, that wasn't necessary. you scared her so her soul wanted to go back. i just can't handle you anymore." peter cried out in despair , running a hand through his hair, as he came back from his flight from the main land
"peter" hook sighed "i did nothing and you know it. it was her own decision" returning to his cabin and waving a hand at his crew as a sign he wanted to be alone. as the cabin door closed the crew sneered at peter and stalked towards him viciously.
"you do know that you are only welcome here if the captain allows it and at the moment he seems to be upset,doesn't he?" mr smee, the captains first mate, questioned him
"then i will leave" peter replied curtly. with his head tilted upwards he ran for the plank, jumping off swiftly before flying away to the island.
a child will see and remember as they want to, so Hook, as wendy remembered was the ugly, heartless villain that was cruel and thick at the same time. Peter was a boy, no more older than her at the time. but she couldn't have been more wrong.
dangerously charming and incredibly handsome was how hook was described amongst those in neverland. with ebony black hair, falling in precious, loose curls around his face and clear blue eyes that could dig into your soul and take as it pleased. looking no older than 18 he was to die for. and many did.
Peter on the other hand was kind to the heart and it wasn't a surprise that Wendy mistaken him to be merely 12 years old because of his baby face.he had snow white hair which looked blond in shadows, which was most of the time, with brown eyes that turned into a molten gold from too much exposure to fairy lights. he wore clothes that were offered to him by the faeries and they were made out of the leaves and vines from their tree. he looked 18 as well, although no one really knows how long they lived, because in neverland, you don't grow up. you can't grow up.