"Your a powerful girl, (Y/n)." "I know." "You just need to find your center." "My center was family, but I've learned that I have none left." "You don't know that." "Your not older than me anymore, so don't try acting wiser." A hand brushed your (h/c) hair out of your face, and you looked into a pair of blue eyes. The owners to the longing eyes moved closer to you, his lips inching towards yours. You stepped back and grabbed a map off of the table. "Peter, come with me." You kept your gaze at James, who looked at you with a small smile, and then to Peter with jealousy. You grabbed Peters hand, looking away from James, and pulled him along. "Where are we going." Peter cried, slipping on his feet sense you pulled him so fast, then flew so he wouldn't fall. "To find my mom." Smee, Captain Hook, Peter Pan, and Tinker Bell (and her fairy friends) are not my characters. I did not create James Hooks name. I did not come up with the island, or how they came there. I got this ideas plot from Peter Pan and Pan. Rights to Disney, and myself.