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Regrets of Revenge	By : roxnn2005 Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 5890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Peter Pan, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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'When Sam finally awoke, she found herself still lying on the Captain’s floor, and with the Captain sitting nearby drinking a bottle of rum.

She groaned as she sat up and then looked over at Hook. He turned his blue eyes on her.

“Well, it seems the girl finally decided to awaken and join the living.”

Sam’s eyes narrowed. “How are you still here? This is supposed to be a dream.”

Hook sighed. “I assure you that this is no dream of yours, or even mine.”

Sam stood slowly, bracing herself on the captain’s desk. “So, I’m on the Jolly Roger. You are Captain Hook that my Granny fought with years ago and you kidnapped me because you though I was Wendy. Does that about sum it up?”

Hook nodded and took another swig of his rum. “I wanted to enact my revenge against her and Pan at the same time. Pan would be devastated seeing his Wendy all grown up and Wendy would just be killed.”

Sam nodded. “Well, I hate to break it to ya, but Granny is getting older everyday. In fact my mother is almost sure that she is about to die. That is why I was…”

Sam sighed as the words of her mother rushed back to her. “I was sent to stay with her during her last years, so she wasn’t alone.”

Hook looked up at Sam. She looked really depressed. Suddenly he smiled. “What a wonderful way to enact revenge.”

Sam looked up at him. “What?”

“They told me that I was old and alone when I was eaten by the crocodile. Now it only seems fitting that she suffer that exact fate.”

Sam’s eyes widened. “You aren’t seriously considering keeping me here until my Granny dies are you?”

Hook smiled devilishly. “Of course I am. It is the perfect solution to one of my problems. Now all I need is a way to rid myself of Pan.”

“Sorry, I can’t help you with that little problem.”

Hook glared at the girl. She wasn’t helping especially dressed the way she was. It was almost like she wanted him to notice her. The clothing didn’t help matters.

It was then he remembered. He had grabbed a bag from the room. He figured that while he was there he might as well steal something. It had been a small bag, but it was sitting next to the bed and was the easiest thing to grab. He stood and started walking towards the door to retrieve it.

Unfortunately the door was behind Sam, and Sam had no idea what was going on in the Captain’s head. She saw him approach out of the corner of her eyes, and she reacted.

She did a quick back flip, effectively kicking Hook in the face, before striking an attack pose.

“Stay away from me,” she said as Hook rubbed his hand along his jaw, where she had connected.

“How dare you strike me!” Hook said taking a step forward. Samantha glared at him as she prepared her next move.

“Come any closer, and you’ll be speaking an octave higher come morning,” she said with venom laced through her words. Hook stopped, but his eyes were taking on a reddish hue.

“You dare to threaten me?” he said in an icy tone. Sam smirked at him.

“I dare.”

Hook took another step forward and Sam attacked. Her fist moved forward toward his chest, but suddenly he moved. Sam didn’t have anytime to move again before he hand her wrist caught in his hook and his other arm around her waist, pinning her arm to her side and her body against his own.

Sam tried to get her arm free from the hook, but the Captain had it to where any major movement on her part would slice the skin.

“Now then,” Hook said, his breath blowing past her ear. Sam suppressed a shutter at the feeling. “Perhaps now you will learn not to attack your kidnapper.”

Sam smiled. “Perhaps now you will learn why it is good to learn Yoga,” she said before kicking her leg up and smacking him in the face yet again.

The arm surrounding her waist disappeared, freeing her pinned arm, however her other was still trapped by his hook. She turned, careful not to injure her trapped arm in the process, and glared at the captain.

Hook was too busy rubbing his head where her bare foot had connected. He couldn’t believe that had just happened. How the hell had she done that?

Hook looked up at her and noticed her glare. “Whatever is the matter my dear?” he said before moving his hook closer to him, causing her to move as well. “Still in a bind?”

“I’ll get out eventually,” she said before moving her eyes back to the hook and her arm. The sharp point of the hook was pressed over the vein on her wrist. If she moved too fast then she would cut herself, but if she moved too slow then Hook would catch on.

Hook was pissed. Not only had she hit him once, but she had done it a second time. It seemed like she was contemplating to do it a third time. He jerked his hook hand forward, bringing her almost flush up against him.

“I wouldn’t suggest trying to attack me again little girl,” he said glaring at her. Sam smirked at him before pressing her body directly against his.

“What would you do if I did?” she whispered sensually. Hook’s breath caught in his throat as her free hand moved up to his chest and began massaging in tiny circles. Sam moved up on her tiptoes and started nuzzling his neck, making the little hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

Sam smiled to herself. Her little plan was working. She was distracting Hook long enough to free her hand from his grasp.

“Well?” she said breathing against his neck.

Hook suddenly became quite aware of just how little this girl was wearing and how nice it felt to have that barely covered body against his own.

“I would have to punish you,” he said as Sam began to press tiny kisses along his neck and jaw line, getting closer to his lips with every second.

Sam smiled to herself. She had gotten free just seconds before. Now she was just messing with him.

“How would you punish me?” she asked kissing him on the corner of his lips.

“There are many ways, but right now only one sounds enjoyable.”

Sam smiled and leaned forward till she was hovering close to his lips. Sam smiled again and her gray eyes connected with his blue ones.

“Let’s see,” she said before lifting her knee and hitting him in the most private of areas. She jumped back as Hook fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Sam took a second to smile at the sight before moving to dash out of the cabin.

Unfortunately, Hook grabbed her sending her falling to the ground. Once she was down, he quickly pinned her to ground, making sure to keep anything of value out of the range of her knees.

His red tinted eyes glared down at her stormy gray ones. “That was a very mean trick little one,” he said.

Sam smiled. “But it worked didn’t it. I guess all those years alone let you vulnerable.”

Hook glared at her. He raised his hook in the air, preparing to strike. Sam watched it as the light flickered off of it. Suddenly the hook came flashing towards her. Sam shut her eyes waiting for the impact, but it never came.

Slowly she opened her eyes. Hook was still there, staring down at her. Sam turned her head slightly to the side. There was the hook, imbedded into the carpet next to her head. Her gray eyes flashed back to Hook.

He was still glaring at her, but this time without any red in his eyes.

“Captain,” she whispered. She was still in a bit of shock about what had happened. He almost killed her, but for some reason she wasn’t afraid.

Hook was in shock himself. He had wanted to kill her, but had changed course at the last second so that he wouldn’t hit her.

Hook stood and walked out the door. “Remain here,” was all he said before shutting the door and leaving her alone.
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