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Forgetting Neverland	By : theatregrl13 Category: M through R > Peter Pan Views: 11946 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Forgetting Neverland
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-Epilogue
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Wendy marveled at the magic again as the ship immediately launched itself back into Neverland as soon as they had boarded.
“Ah Miss Darling, you’re looking quite well,” Hook said sweetly as the three of them boarded the ship. “How are you feeling?”
“Quite well, Captain Hook, I thank you.”
“Sir, the nurse said—“
“It was very kind of you to allow me to visit the doctor, Captain Hook. They did want me to stay there for my health but I said I had to return here for your permission.” Wendy shot Peter a warning look before continuing. “They said the child will be born any day now and they want to keep a watchful eye on me.”
“Hmm. And I don’t see why we can’t do that here,” Hook said, his eyes traveling up and down her body. Hook hadn’t come into contact with Wendy for several months. She had such angelic beauty, Hook thought she might be the Holy Mother. Her hair had grown long and sleek, her breasts were much fuller than he had last seen her, and she had a golden glow about her usually pale cheeks. Wendy was definitely becoming a woman. Hook felt his arousal quiver and he growled as his gaze remained on her luscious body. Peter sensed danger and moved Wendy slightly behind him.
“Captain, since none of us know anything about childbirth, we respectfully ask you to honor the requests of the nurses. They can take care of Wendy better than we can and I promise you we will not run away.”
“Well of course you won’t dear boy, we’re a family now,” Hook cupped Peter’s cheek and stepped between Peter and Wendy. “And of course we want to keep Miss Darling safe as possible. But I still think she is better off here with us…where we can keep a close eye on her.” His arm snaked around her shoulders and brought her closer into him, leaning down to sniff her hair. She gasped as his hands traveled down her body and cupped her round bottom. “A very close eye,” he whispered in her ear. It happened so quickly, no one knew what was happening until it was too late. Peter, with the quick movements he had always possessed, spun around and grabbed Hook’s sword from his sheath and sliced his cheek. Stumbling back, holding a hand to his face, Hook stared at the blood on his hand then at Peter, who stood in front of Wendy, the sword raised. Wendy and Smee both watched, horrified. The pirates had gathered around to see what their Captain would do. Peter had crossed the line and he knew it. Hook only stared at him for the longest time, until he jerked his head and two pirates grabbed Peter from behind while a third seized the sword from him. They brought him to his knees and held his hands behind his back while he struggled. Hook slowly approached him, his hands behind his back in an extremely calm manner.
“Bring me the girl.” Wendy screamed as someone grabbed her and dragged her over to Hook.
“No! Hook, you promised to leave her alone.”
“I did but I don’t think you quite understand the control I have over you. Or rather, I think you have forgotten just how much I can hurt you. I honored your requests to use you instead and I have not touched your dear Wendy for many months now. But I think that is the only way to get through to you.” Hook roughly held Wendy out in front of him and tore her gown from her body, leaving her completely exposed in front of the men. “You say nothing when I have you beaten within an inch of your life…but you weep like a newborn when I even touch precious Wendy here.” Peter tried to throw the pirates off of him as he kept his eyes on Wendy, terrified of what was to come. Hook stood behind Wendy and holding Peter’s gaze with his own, his hand traveled down her body slowly, taunting him. It lingered on her breast, then traced around her belly button and finally down between her legs. He inhaled her scent deeply and kissed her cheek. She shook her head and clamped her legs shut, trying desperately to prevent him from going any further.
“Sir, please, please don’t do this…the child—“
“May be mine, my dear, and therefore I will not take you.” He leaned down and kissed her neck as she shuddered in revulsion. He walked away and she stood, trembling, until he paused and turned back to her, as if he had remembered something.
“On the other hand…it might be Pan’s and no child of Pan will live to torment me.” He slashed his hook across Wendy’s belly and the air was filled with hers and Peter’s screams. She fell to the ground, shaking uncontrollably, trying to staunch the blood that was pouring from her stomach. Peter kicked out and caught the pirate right between his legs. He yelped and let go and Peter threw off the other pirate. He ran to Wendy and cradled her head.
“Peter…save…the baby.”
“I’m going to save you both, sweetheart,” he whispered in her ear. He reached into his shirt pocket and withdrew the tiny velvet pouch Smee had brought them months earlier. He dumped the remaining pixie dust in his hand and sprinkled it over Wendy’s belly. The blood trail disappeared and the flesh repaired itself. Wendy’s fingers clutched at her stomach as if she was trying to feel if the baby was still alive. She looked up at him and smiled and he let out a deep sigh of relief. But the moment was destroyed as Hook let out a yell and quick as a flash, caught Peter around the throat with his hook. Something pushed Hook back but not before the hook had sliced Peter’s throat and blood spurted into his hands. His eyes popping in horror, both his hands held his throat as Wendy screamed and tried to stem the gore.
“The pixie dust…sweetheart you used it all didn’t you?” Peter didn’t speak as he fell to the ground, still clutching his own neck. Wendy was over him in a flash, shaking her head and cradling him in her arms. In no time at all, she was covered in his blood.
“Peter you listen to me, stay with me! Do you hear me? You cannot leave me!” Peter couldn’t speak; his vision was starting to go fuzzy and he tried to choke out words to tell Wendy he loved her but nothing came. Wendy did not notice what went on around her; there were battle cries all around and people were attacking each other and she noticed none of it.
The Indians had jumped onto the ship and had attacked the pirates. There were arrows and swords flying through the air and no one seemed to notice the bleeding boy on the ground covered by the young woman who loved him. Wendy’s tears splashed Peter’s face as she shook him roughly, begging him to hold on. Peter’s eyes slowly started to close as he turned extremely pale. Gentle hands rested on her shoulders and she looked up into the dark eyes of a beautiful young Indian girl she had seen long ago. Tiger Lily said nothing but two burly men picked Peter up gently and Tiger Lily motioned for Wendy to follow her. Wendy couldn’t see where she was going, her eyes were so blurred with tears but Tiger Lily’s hand grasped hers and she led her to safety. A pain erupted from her abdomen and she cried out, clutching herself with both hands. Tiger Lily’s eyes widened and she turned to the men who carried Peter.
“Baby is coming.”
“Oh God please not now,” Wendy said through gritted teeth. She felt more gentle hands pick her up, more pain strike her, something wet on her face, and then nothing.
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