i decided to play into the fantasy part for this :-) yes , its related to the last one , although i changed a little thing in the first part to make this make more sense
( also this is an excuse to make a peter pan au kinda thing )Philip woke up tucked in his bed. Outside the curtains, he saw the night sky filled with beautiful stars. His father often told him that the second star to the right and on till morning was the way to Neverland. Philip asked how to get to the second star, which was met by a laugh from his father.
"You would need to learn to fly. Unfortunately, little boys can't fly without a little help," his father had said. Philip often thought of that when he sat on the window sill, staring up at the clear sky. Just like how he was at this moment. He rested his head, staring at the sky, wondering how there could be so many stars. Were they the souls of everyone who had lived before him? Souls of the ones yet to live? Would the sky run out of stars if there were too many people?
Philip liked his dreams where he was one of the lost boys. He never knew what his animal would be, he wanted Tinkerbell to help him choose because she seemed very good at picking clothes.
Just as his eyes fluttered closed, the sounds of an old pirate ship filled his ears. He didn't live by a harbor, so it was odd. His window flew open and he ran away, hoping his father would hear what was happening and save him.
The pirate man from the store came in first, this time dressed like a real pirate. Philip felt surprised, was he really taken back by Captain Hook?
Other pirates, ones that looked way meaner, came in too, all looking at Philip.
"Captain! It's him!" one of the mean pirates yelled. Finally, aided by his first mate, Captain Hook walked in, his hook looking scarier than his father had told him it looked.
"Ay, boy, thank you for bring me my lost crewmate. Would you be willing to join our crew in favor? Live in Neverland forever, fighting Peter Pan and his crew?" Captain Hook asked, using his hook to pick up Philip.
"N-no! I wanna stay here! With Mommy and Daddy and Angie and... and Uncle John!" Philip cried out.
"Sir, if the boy wishes to stay-" the pirate man from the store started.
"Quiet, Lee, the boy is coming with us. Maybe Peter Pan would come to help such a distressed little boy," Captain Hook said, walking back to his ship. Philip hung over the edge, staring down at the quiet road beneath him. He got scared, trying to cling up so he didn't fall.
"Y-you will fall if you k-keep moving," Mr. Smee told Philip.
"Smee, don't help the boy," Captain Hook sneered.
"Yes sir!" Smee said, hurrying to Captain Hook's other side. The crew followed, being as boisterous as Philip's father had told him. Even the man fron the store was laughing with the pirates! How his parents, Angie, and Uncle John slept through the noise was surprising.
Once everyone was on the ship, Philip was sat against the main mast and one of the crew members tied him up.
"I-I thought you were a nice pirate!" Philip cried out. The man from the store gave a raised eyebrow and looked down at him.
"Kid, nice pirates don't exist in Neverland. Those who claim to be so aren't true pirates," the man said, giving a crooked smile.
"That's not true! You can be a pirate and still be nice!!" Philip said through his tears. The man laughed and joined the crew as the ship sailed off towards the 2nd star to the right and on till morning.
( anyone have a clue for a 3rd part , like a request on how peter pan should be , do i give lee a redemption arc * cries in writers block * )
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Fanfictionrequests: no, no more writing this i write too much and vent a lot into writing minimal proof reading and inconsistent updates angst ✓ fluff ✓ smut × unhealthy amounts of leerens and leebury one shots ✓