Peter's POV
I'm all alone in Neverland now and it's so boring. Wendy didn't want to stay me, she went back to stupid London. But here's the crazy part, she wanted me to go back to London with her! She wanted me to grow up? Me? Ugh! No never! She must be out of her mind! But none of that doesn't change the fact I'm still all alone.
No Wendy, no John and no Michael none of them wanted to stay with me, no Lost Boys left either, they left too and went with Wendy but you know what? I don't need them! I can have my own fun even though there's no pirate crew either. They're gone too and so is Hook. And sure, maybe I wasn't totally alone, I had Tink and the fairies but that's not an enough fun I want someone to play with all the time and have fun like always.
Though I kinda realize why I've no one kinda maybe because I killed all the pirates and Hook. Though Hook was the main one though because he was always the only that shared our fights. We were two sides of the same coin, the hero and the villain but now that he's gone it's just me.
And I'm not sure I like it this way as much as I would have though I would. I mean sure Hook was mean and I always kinda hoped he'd leave Neverland and go back to where he came from but that was when I had other people to play with. Now I kinda hope Hook's not really dead so then I could have someone at least but then again who would survive being eaten by a crocodile?
James' POV
My eyes shot open and I felt like I couldn't breathe. The reason being the saltwater that entered my lungs as I choked for a break as I broke the surface of the water. I really though I was a goner with that croc but it definitely hasn't got the best of me, I'm the alive one now. With my blurry sight from the water I could make out the shore of Neverland's beach and use what little energy I had left to swim to it, collapsing on the shore I reached it.
I stood with shaky legs as I thought to myself. At least the croc was dead now, now I had with my last bit of strength manage to kill it and I no longer had to worry about him, thank god! My beloved ship was surprisingly and miraculously still in one piece after Pan had stolen it from me and sent me to my almost death as well as my shipmates who has been either devoured by the beast or killed by Pan. They were dead for sure, no doubt about that.
That was my last thought as I began to feel woozy again and collapsed to the sand as my legs gave way
