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Black Heart	By : leylia Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 9129 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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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**Wow, thanks for the reviews! Keep them coming! I'm putting two chapters on today just for you guys and i hope you like them! You all get to read two chapters because I've been slacking off so I feel a bit guilty! Tell me whatcha think!

‘I hate you!’ The words seemed to echo in Hook’s head. He sat on his chair as he tried to forget about what she said to him. He slowly raised his injured arm and attached his hook to it. Ignoring the stabbing pain, he stood up and went on deck. His eyes scanned the ship in signs for Elanor. Not immediately finding her he sent Smee to look for her.
Hook stood at the helm and let the wind soothe his grating nerves. He was a bit surprised by what Elanor said...surprised and hurt. He had heard from Smee how Elanor sat by his side the whole week in case he woke up. He heard how she would sponge bath his body. Hell, she even talked to him and promised that she would always take care of him...
‘I’m a bastard’ Hook thought as he looked to the sky. How was he supposed to react though? A man who never felt what it was to have someone care for you...a pirate nonetheless. He learned a long time ago that he needed to cut himself away from his more lighthearted feelings, but now it seemed that Elanor was changing him. Of course he was changing because if he were still the same captain he wouldn’t be thinking about her, now would he?
Smee cleared his throat nervously and Hook’s eyes darted to where he stood. “Well, where is she?”
“Ugh, Captain, I can’t find her anywhere sir. Me and my mates have all looked for her, but she ain’t on this boat captain.” Hook felt fear and rage simultaneously consume his heart and mind. He briskly walked along the deck as he shouted, “Look around the ship some more you scalawags! If none of you find any clues as to where she has run off to I’ll slit your throats! She has to be on this boat, there’s no way she could have swim off to land!”
Hook stood rigidly trying to get control over his murderous feelings when he heard Jack shout out, “Captain, there’s some shiny dust over here!” Rushing over to where Jack was standing Hook began to examine the golden dust. Immediately recognizing what it was he pulled his hand back as if he had been burned. Smee stood behind the captain and astutely guessed who Elanor was with right now...
“She’s with Peter Pan!” All the men began to grumble with irritation and Hook merely told Smee to head towards the area of Neverland where Peter usually hides in. Smee was confused by Hook’s calm demeanor, but did what he was told. The other pirates backed away from the captain as he walked back into his room.
Hook was still fatigued and weak from his injury, but as soon as he entered his room his angry gave him strength. He yelled out Elanor’s name and began to tear the room apart. His claw ripped into the wall and he began to throw the furniture around. His collection of jewels, radiant tapestries, gold, silver, and gems were scattered across the ground. Hook finally stopped destroying his room and took a deep breathe to clear his head. He went over to his bed and laid on it.
Hook’s eyes were opened and Elanor’s sweet scent invaded his senses. He instantly calmed down and buried his head into ‘her’ pillow that she occupied at night. Loneliness began to creep up on him. He was so used to Elanor’s presence these past few weeks and now she gonegone...and now he was all alone again.
As his strength left him Hook had one thought before he went to sleep. He began to wonder if Elanor was as miserable as he was...
***Poor captain Hook! I sorta wanted to explore his feelings more, but I thought maybe it would make him look too sappy. But don’t you guys worry, he’s still a bastard...I might make him a little bit more evil. You’ll see what I’m talking about soon, hehe----on with the story!

A/N---sorry I don’t know the names of the lost boys so I’m just going to make up names. I hope none of you really care that much about their names! freedom
Elanor was having the time of her life!
Her grandma hadn’t told her how cute the lost boys were at all. They were mischievous little devils, but the moment Elanor began to tell a story they immediately became very quiet and obedient. Five year old Jacob was Elanor’s favorite among them all. He had short, wild, curly brown hair and the most adorable green eyes. Jacob had favored her with a beautiful pink flower the moment he met her. Whenever Elanor would read from an old book Peter had found from his adventures Jacob would sit in her lap and quietly fall asleep before she even made it to the middle of the story.
All the boys called her mother and brought her various gifts to decorate her hair with and they bought her dresses from the Indian village. All in all Elanor was really enjoying herself except at night. When she fell asleep she would cry softly and think of her captain...was he all right now? Or is he still hurt? Even though he had said all those mean things to her she couldn’t help missing that terrible excuse for a man.
One day when Elanor woke up she couldn’t find any of the lost boys. Their hideout was desserted and Elanor was becoming more worried as the day wore on. Then Peter flew up behind her and covered her eyes with her hands. “Guess who!!!”
Elanor laughed softly, “Is it tootles? Jacob? AAAhhhh, I know! It’s tink isn’t it” Peter flipped over her head and was facing her upside down as he said, “You’re pretty dumb for a girl.” Elanor laughed because she knew that Peter had seen through her facade.
“Well Peter, not everyone can be as clever as you.” Peter smiled at her compliment and his chest swelled with pride. Peter extended his hand and said, “Right you are m’lady, now follow me.”
Elanor followed Peter through the dense forest. She watched as Peter zoomed in and out of the branches. He was flying very fast and he kept nagging her to hurry up. “Peter, where are we going? And where are all the lost boys?”
Peter looked over his shoulder as he answered, “Can’t say, it’s a secret...if I tell you then I’ll have to kill you...” Peter laughed loudly when he saw Elanor’s irritated expression. “Don’t worry mother, it’s a good surprise! You’ll like it” With that being said Peter began to sing loudly as he made up songs from the top of his head. Elanor knew she wouldn’t be getting any answers anytime soon so she just followed him.
Suddenly Peter stopped and told her to follow him under some shubery. Elanor had to stoop down to get through it and once she emerged from underneath she gasped in surprise. All the lost boys were swimming in a beautiful lake underneath a waterfall. On the farside was a longle fle filled with lots of food, drinks, and deserts. The boys had thrown various flowers into the lake and the flowers drifted slowly across the water. A small rainbow arched over the water fall and Elanor became so overwhelmed with the site. Jacob ran to her with his arms outstretched as he yelled, “Mommy, do you like it? Do you like what we did?”
Elanor scooped him up with excitement as she exclaimed, “I love it!” Turning to Peter she gave him a radiant smile and said, “Thank you Peter. This was very sweet of you to do for me.” Peter blushed and playfully rolled his eyes at her sentiment. The other lost boys began to emerge from the water and begged her to come and play. Elanor said okay and all the lost boys ran back in the water.
Elanor began to remove her dress and she wadded into the water with only her chemise on. Elanor was feeling self conscious because her nipples began to become hard, but the boys were all under ten so they wouldn’t be too curious about her body. The whole day she splashed the other boys and they raced across the lake. At the bottom of the lake were oyesters and Elanor began to collect them in a tiny pile. When she was done she sat on the edge of the lake and the boys began to gather around as she pried open the oyester. Jacob sat next to her and placed his head on her arm as he asked, “Mother, what are you doing?”
“Shh honey, just watch.” When Elanor finally opened the first one she was just as surprised as the lost boys were. Elanor expected to find an ordinary pearl, but instead there was a huge diamond in the shape of a pearl. The lost boys have never seen a ond ond before and they gapped at the shiny object. Elanor opened all of them and gave each boy a diamond. All the boys thanked her and ran off to go eat. Peter was the only one left and he looked at her seriously for a moment and said, “I forgot how nice it was to have a mother.”
Elanor smiled and was about to speak again, but Peter beat her to it. “Remember how I told you that you looked like someone?” Elanor nodded and Peter continued, “Well, we use to have a mother named Wendy, Wendy Darling was her name.” Peter was throwing his diamond up and down as he continued to speak, “You look like her and you act like her too. Sometimes I miss her...I forgot who my real mother was, but for some reason I remember Wendy.”
Elanor hesitated before deciding that she would tell Peter who she really was. She told Peter everything and in the end she showed him her locket. Peter looked like he was about to cry as he stared longingly at the picture of Wendy, but he hastily got up and began to pace a bit. Then he looked at Elanor and said, “I’ll bring her back here, so we could all be together. Then we could be a family.”
Elanor looked at Peter as she said gently, “Peter, Wendy is too old to go flying around and going on adventures.”
Peter waved her concern away as he said, “That’s nonsense, she can’t be THAT old...why I bet she’s not even older than Captain Hook!” Elanor looked up at Peter strangely and she said, “Peter, Wendy is much older than Captain Hook.”
Peter rolled his eyes, “How old can she be?”
“Wendy is older than Smee Peter.” Peter looked confused and angry, “That can’t be! She can’t be that old! Look at that picture, she’s still a little girl!”
Elanor got up and held Peter shoulders as she looked into his eyes. “Peter that picture was taken when she was a little girl...,but trust me wI saI say that she’s not that little anymore.” Peter searched her eyes and slowly nodded his understanding. He took a deep breathe and then smiled at Elanor.Without saying a word he flew off and dived into the lake with everyone else.
Elanor sighed sadly because she knew that Peter missed Wendy dearly. Elanor decided to handle the situation the same way Peter had as she launched herself into the lake. Little did she know that while she enjoyed her day with the lost boys that somewasrwas watching her with lust filled eyes.
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