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Regrets of Revenge	By : roxnn2005 Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 5890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It’s amazing what you can do when you have mountains of money at your disposable.

The rubies and such that Hook had left her were enough to ensure that her Granny would live comfortably until the day she died, as well as Sam herself. Not only Sam though, but her children’s children’s children would also be able to live comfortably as well.

Sam didn’t mind having the money, or even the stones themselves, but what she wanted most in the world was the man who had given her those stones.

Like she promised, Samantha remained at her Granny’s estate even after Wendy died. Wendy had left it to her, as well as all her earthly possessions, which remained as they had when Wendy was alive.

Some years passed and still Samantha remained alone. Her heart wouldn’t heal from the time Hook had broken it.

Tomorrow was her twenty-fifth birthday, a day like any other day.

Like everyday before she spent it in her room reading, writing, or just staring out the open window into the sky.

She didn’t need to work, Hook had taken care of that, but she still wished she wasn’t so lonely.

When her Granny was still alive she would go out with guys just so Granny would be happy thinking that she was moving on. None of those guys wanted long term relationships, just something quick and easy and that wasn’t for her.

She wanted only one guy, but even he hadn’t been around for the long-term. He had sent her off his ship and away from him as quick as he could.

It was still a mystery to her as to why he had done that. He had said that he wanted Wendy to die alone, but instead he had let her go back to stay with her. Why?

She sighed as she continued with what she was doing. She was once again trying to convince herself that it was just a dream by reading one of her Granny’s old storybooks.

Peter Pan, probably the most selfish boy ever, against the Pirate captain Hook, who she couldn’t get out of her mind.

Sam through the book across the room and headed for the kitchen. She was hungry and was sick and tired of this pity party.

“It was all in your head Sam, all in your head,” she told herself out loud. Even hearing the words didn’t erase the memory.

She had tried so hard to rid her memory of him, and there were days she was sure she had succeeded, but then night would come and she would leave the window open in hopes that he would come for her again.

He would come, but only in her dreams. She would see him as he peered down at her, the time when his eyes turned red as he was about to kill her, the softness of his voice when he rescued her, and the feel of his arms when he had held her.

Sam entered the kitchen and quickly set about to making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

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Hook was miserable. When Smee had returned and told him that she was back in London with the bag Hook had nodded and told Smee to leave him. He wanted to be alone.

Even after she left, he could still feel her presence. As he fought Pan time after time, he still couldn’t get her out of his head. She was stuck there in his heart and nothing he could say or do would get her out.

He thought about going to her several times, but each time thought that she wouldn’t wish to see him.

As the time passed he prayed that she was happy with the life he had let her lead. Here the rubies and jewels were worthless, but in London they would make the Darling household the richest in the land, and she would want for nothing.

Time seemed to pass much slower now that she was gone. He imagined in his head that she had several children running around and they grew up and then she had grandchildren.

He didn’t dare think of the man she must have married by now, for it seemed like several years had passed. Every time he did he saw his own face there next to hers. Surely she had grandchildren by now, and they would grow up in a land safe from Captain James Hook. She would no longer need to be afraid of him coming for her in the middle of the night, or for her children either. He just didn’t care anymore.

It had gotten to the point that Peter didn’t even come around to fight him anymore. He had figured out that Hook was unhappy and an unhappy Hook didn’t make a fun sparring partner.

Then, one day while he was moving to sit by the fire he saw something next to it. A small teddy bear that looked familiar.

He picked the bear up and suddenly it all came back to him. This was Ronny, Samantha’s bear that she had on her when the mermaids tried to drown her. The bear that she cared about enough to actually be afraid to give to him in fear that he might “hurt” him.

Hook held the small bear in his hand for a long time just staring at it’s fuzzy face and stitched smile.

He wanted to throw it into the fire and forget all about the girl, but he just couldn’t do it. He had grown soft and he didn’t care anymore.

“Smee,” he said loudly. Smee instantly rushed into the room and looked at his commander.

“Yes, sir,” he said.

“Prepare the ship,” Hook said standing still holding the bear. “We leave tonight.”

“If I may ask sir, to where?”

“London.”
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