Date: Still the 14th maybe? Time: ?? Location: The Hideout
"This place needs to be cleaned up." I concluded after we finished tying up loose ends. We filled each other in on almost every single detail for the seven years we missed.
"Anyone want some music?" Tootles asked.
"You gonna to sing for us?" I raised an eyebrow.
"A plus to those seven years: IPods and docks." Tootles smiled back. He pulled his iPhone out from his pocket and went to a corner that had some suitcases and pulled out a dock.
"What if Hook hears it?" Nibs questioned.
"We're safe. Remember the sound magic we had the mermaid put on this place? Binky and Marmaduke charmed it out of them." Peter chuckled recalling the event. I thought back to the mermaid. Whores. They were always flirting with Peter and being pathetic.
"Aww. I almost forgot that Camo doesn't like the mermaids." Peter teased flicking a piece of hair behind my shoulder.
"I feel indifferent towards them." I pouted.
"Don't worry, you're much hotter than any mermaid I've ever seen." Slightly remarked as he took Tootles' iPhone from him and turned on some song that's always on z100 stations.
"I'm not worried about that. They were always just bitches to me." I said.
"That's because you're a girl who was with us. No girls were usually allowed." Nibs coughed blowing dust off of a shelf.
"Which reminds me, I should go visit the mermaids." Peter spoke ruffling his hair.
"I'll go with you." I said right after he mentioned it. He gave me a confused look. "I want to remember everything." I added as an explanation.
"Let's finish cleaning this place out first." He smiled. I nodded in agreement.
The hideout consisted of 8 bedrooms, a makeshift kitchen, a back room, a meeting room and many different tunnels to get out. I went to my old bedroom to see how bad it was. As soon as I walked through the doorway I was greeted by the smell of flowers and a glowing light across the room. My room was already dusted and swept. My bunk was made and looked fresh. Random trinkets I had collected in Neverland laid across my shelf. The hole in the wall that I called a closet had clothes from when I was ten hanging up. It took me a few seconds to realize what, or rather who, the glowing light was.
"TINK!" I squealed. I ran over to her and gave her a kiss on her head. She looked mad but then broke into a smile.
"I missed you so much. Peter and I checked up on you but most of the time he told me to go away. I thought you didn't want me." She admitted.
"I would have given so much to see you." I exclaimed.
"I cleaned your room for you because I figured you'd be helping the boys." She said fluttering up to me. As if on cue I heard Slightly call my name from his room. I rolled my eyes and Tink gave me a look that said "Whatcha gonna do?". I waved bye to her then went to find Slightly. He was standing the middle of his room shirtless. Of course.
"What do you want?" I asked impatiently.
"You always used to make my bed for me. I already beat the dust out of them I just need the covers back on." He said with a mischievous smile. I raised an eyebrow at him questioningly but he just shrugged.
"Fine." I mumbled. "I thought you grew up but I guess not." I added as I reached across his bed to grab the side of the sheet.
"I did." His voice was surprisingly closer and when I turned around he grabbed my sides and threw me on the bunk. I let out a scream. He proceeded to tickle me. My sides were aching from laughing so much.
