Regrets of Revenge | By : roxnn2005 Category: M through R > Peter Pan > Het Views: 5890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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How they got to London, Sam would never know. She and Hook had met on the deck where they had lowered onto a boat and started out into the open sea that morning.
“How are we going to get to London this way?” Sam asked as the Jolly Roger faded in the distance.
Hook leaned back as the boat drifted out to sea on it’s own. “Trust me,” he said.
For the next three hours, Sam and Hook sat in the boat in silence with nothing but water around them. Sam was reading while Hook was looking out at the ocean, while casting glances at Sam.
She was reading a different book today, one of her own she had. Her birthday was tomorrow, and they were heading off to spend it with her family. After that they would be returning to the ship, but the situation would be different then, she would be different then.
Hook wouldn’t be holding a child anymore, she would be an adult and that would make everything more complicated. It was easy before keeping his men away from a girl, but a woman would be a harder challenge, especially with how pretty she is.
Her blonde hair looked as smooth as silk and shined like the sun in the candlelight. Her gray eyes were stormy when she was angry and bright when she was smiling. Her mind was sharp as well as her tongue. She was smart and…when she hugged him that one time, her body pressed up against his own was quite pleasing.
Hook shook his head mentally. He had to stop this train of thought before he had to protect the girl from himself.
An hour later Hook could see land in the distance. He knew that it was London, cause he had done this before. Sam looked up and dropped her book, causing Hook to turn to her.
“Is that London?” She asked bewildered. “It looks so different from the ocean.”
Hook smiled a slight half-smile before returning to his normal scowling face. “Yes, it is quite beautiful.”
How they were able to land and not be noticed, Sam didn’t know. However, everyone noticed them walking through the streets of London. Of course, how could they not? A girl dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with the American flag on it with the message that said “Don’t Mess with the U.S.A.” walking next to a man with long curly hair, under a large hat and dressed in an outrageous outfit and with a hook from a hand was quite a sight.
“Somehow, I think that you should have changed before we left,” Sam said to him quietly.
“Whatever for?”
“Cause everyone is staring at us.”
Hook chuckled slightly. “Yes, perhaps I should find some clothing that would allow me to blend in properly.”
“Wonderful, we’ll do it tomorrow or something. Right now I want to get back home and take a hot bath.”
Hook almost faltered in his step at the mental images presenting themselves to him at that small comment. Luckily he had enough control that he didn’t miss a single step, and Sam didn’t notice his discomfort.
They finally reached Wendy’s townhouse. Sam took a deep breath as she rang the bell and waited next to Captain Hook.
There were hurried footsteps to the door and then the sound of the locks being undone and then the door swinging open. There was Wendy with her gray hair escaping from her bun, her brown dress covered with wrinkles, and it looked like she had more wrinkles around her face.
Wendy’s blue eyes landed on Sam and instantly filled with tears. Wendy grabbed Sam in a fierce hug and the tears fell from her eyes.
“I was so worried about you Samantha,” Wendy said into Sam’s shoulder. Sam hugged her Granny back with a smile on her face.
“I’m fine Granny. You worry too much.”
Wendy finally pulled back and wiped the tears from her eyes. “I’m just glad that you’re home now. Come on inside and we’ll…”
Wendy’s eyes widened as she finally noticed Hook standing behind Sam.
Sam looked from Wendy to Hook and then back to her Granny with concern. She had joked with Hook saying Wendy just might have a heart attack, but she sincerely hoped it didn’t happen.
“Sam,” Wendy whispered. “What is he doing here?”
Sam smiled slightly and then ushered her Granny inside. “I’ll explain in a minute, but let’s get inside before we draw more attention than we already have.”
Hook shut the door behind him as he entered the house. Wendy was still watching him with apprehensive eyes. Sam guided Wendy into the living room and sat her in the armchair before sitting across from her on the couch. Hook sat next to Sam causing Wendy’s eyes to widen even more.
For Sam, it just made her more aware of his large body next to hers and how nice it had felt to have his arms around her just a few nights ago.
“Samantha?” Wendy said breaking Sam out of her thoughts. “Please, tell me what’s going on here?”
“Well, first of all I should apologize. I didn’t listen to you and lock the window,” Sam started.
Sam told the story of how she was captured by pirates, her near death experience, Hook rescuing her (which caused Wendy to look at Hook with confused eyes), and the rest of her stay on the Jolly Roger, with a few details left out here and there.
“That’s quite a story,” Wendy said. “And, besides that business with the mermaids, you haven’t been in any danger?”
Sam nodded, thanking the Gods that Hook hadn’t spoken during the entire explanation to bring up when he almost sliced through her with his hook.
“The mermaids were the only ones who tried to inflict any danger on me,” Sam said casing a glance at Hook. “The Captain here saved me, just like I said. He also was kind enough to let me come back home for my birthday.”
Wendy eyed Hook warily. She didn’t trust him, especially now that she knew he was alive. He was a dangerous element and for some reason Wendy felt that Samantha was keeping some information from her.
“I’ll be right back,” Sam said before walking out of the room and down the hall to the bathroom, leaving Hook and Wendy alone. Once Wendy was sure that Sam was out of hearing range, she spoke to the captain.
“What do you think you are doing with my Samantha?” Wendy said harshly. Hook raised an eyebrow at the older woman. She hadn’t changed a bit in her attitude.
“I believe that I was saving her from certain death. Surely you remember how dangerous the mermaids are?”
“That is not what I meant. Why did you kidnap Sam? What use is she to you?”
Hook sighed. He didn’t want to admit to making a mistake, but he wasn’t in the mood for coming up with an acceptable lie either. “I made a miscalculation in the number of years that had passed and believed her to be you.”
Wendy raised her eyebrows. Hook admitted to making a mistake?
“In any case, she is here now for the time being and you should make the most of it.”
“What do you mean ‘for the time being?’”
“She will be returning to the Jolly Roger with me in three days time.”
“What! Why?”
“She is my prisoner and will do as I command.”
“What if she doesn’t want to return with you?”
“I have her word that she will leave without a fight when the time comes.”
Wendy was running out of options. Sam had willingly agreed to return with Hook to his ship, but for what reason?
Sam entered the room again. “So, what did you guys talk about while I was gone?”
Hook stood and addressed Sam. “We were simply discussing your birthday arrangements.”
Wendy stood and walked passed Hook and right up to Sam. “We are going to talk later tonight, okay?” Wendy said with a forced smile. Sam smiled back and nodded.
“Yes, Granny.”
Wendy nodded before turning to the Captain. “Follow me and I’ll show you to your room, Captain Hook.”
Hook nodded and both he and Sam followed Wendy up the stairs.
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