The body was decorated with buttons, a potato bag, hay as hair, and pepper for lips. The body was a pillow and it was all connected with a broom stick and moved with a Rollie object Smee and Jack had no clue what it was. And attached with a string around "peter Pan's body" neck was a recorder, that said across it: PRESS PLAY. Smee looked all around the devise. No "play" to be found. Then Jack tried. He found it and pressed it (the recorder) the voice filled the room like a empty glass "We will come and kill you-" Jack then stopped it. "Keep On! BOY press the play button" Smee urged to know what Peter had said or who ever the stranger was. Jack pressed play and the recorder continued "- Jack we know that you are Hooks son and that you are scared. Oh and by the way I will need to get my letter and i will take it or send Tinkerbell after it." Jack stopped the tape once more. Smee looked at him. "He's the one who killed my father" his voice grew louder "HES THE ONE WHO MADE MY FATHER THINK UNHAPPY THOUGHTS AND NOW HE MUST DIE!!!!!" Jack couldn't stay in one spot he was constantly moving. "Jack should we sail at dawn?" Jack turned and looked at Smee. "We shall! We will kill the man/boy who did this!" But back where Peter Pan and i were Peter was laughing at the fact that he was the one who was going to be killed.
"Peter" i say he looks up "what?" he answers. "I think that we need to go and meet the lost boys like you promised" he turns around this time he is facing me "aren't you having fun?" he looks at my three siblings and in return they looked at him. my brothers nodded because they have been doing cartwheels to entertain themselves. and as for amber she was clueless on what to do she always fallowed. Me and peter saw that. then he looked at me again. my eyes met with his. "fine like i promised we will go and see the lost boys." everyone including me were happy. peter how ever wasnt. he wanted to see what Right handed Jack and Smee were going to come up with for his death appearntly it was exciting for him.but i know how much peter had carried about me, and my brothers and sister.
"But we must make one stop" peter looked at me. "you will love this stop" he grabbed my hand "Now where are we going?" Amber's voice almost as cold as ice. "we are going to see Tinkerbell's daughter Arya. Or Ar for short ." he paused and looked at me "oh Ashley you will love her. she is absolutely darling" peter smiled he seemed excited for me to meet this Arya. Peter had told me about how my great great grand mother left and how right after she did tinkerbell found a husband. his name is zinc. And how they were perfect for each other. he also told me how five years ago (in fairy time) they had Arya. she is sixteen years old (people time). "I haven't seen her since she didn't get her sixteen year old party" peter didn't like my family much i really couldn't tell because he always had a grin on his face that never went out of place. "Amber" she turns and faces me "I need you to talk to Arya when we get to the Hallow Tree" she looks at me like i was crazy "you want me to talk to a fairy?" "Is that not what i said?" I was getting angry "your 16 an't you?" she looked at me and turned in anger "Fine i'll do it" she replied "But i won't absolutely love the idea" peter replied with a simple grin and answer "here we go" he glided with his hand attached to mine. And off we went (Again)
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my version of peter pan
FantasySorry i haven't been on but for those who wanted to next part out this is the next part. Thank u for the views i really am greatful that u guys have been reading this book. hope u enjoy
