Fairytale

Peter Pan CH 2

Wendy knew she needed to make time to redo the papers that Mr. Pan had returned to her but finding the time between watching Thomas and doing her other school work was difficult.

It had already been three days since he had ask her to redo them and she still couldn't find the time. She also knew that she would need help. She was a little glad that he had offered to help her because she didn't understand it.

So Monday when everyone gets up to leave in Mr. Pan's room she sat back waiting for the room to empty. Ahe watched as he erases the white board behind him. He turns his brown eyes landing on her blue ones.

"Wendy" he says "I thought I was alone"

"Them papers you gave me the other day" Wendy says

"Did you get them done" he ask

"I haven't found the time really"

"I understand"

"I was wondering if you could help me with them, if you have the time" She says

"Of course" he looks up at the clock "Why don't you go on to your next class, do you have anything to do after school"

She nods "I babysit" she tells him

He nods "what time do you get off"

"Mr. Smith gets off late, he's a very busy man"

"I see, what days do you have off"

"I guess I could ask for some time off. He is the boss" she tells him

Peter smiles "You do that and let me know and we'll schedule a time to go over them papers" he tells her

"Thank you Mr. Pan"

"Any time Wendy, get on to your next class before you're late" he tells her

She leaves him with a smile. He adjusts himself and gets ready for his next class.

After school Wendy heads to the Smith residence. She let's herself in as she has done since she started working for him.

"Mr.Smith I'm here" she calls out

"Oh great" John says coming into the kitchen  "Thomas is in the play room, I'll be home late call in a pizza" he tells her

"Mr. Smith" she says before he could run out the door

"Yes"

"I need some time off to do some make-up work for school just a couple of papers and it probably won't take long" She tells him

"What days do you need"

"Maybe Thursday, Friday, and Monday" she tells him

He nods "Is two weeks good"

"That's more then enough" she says "What about Thomas"

"I can take him with me, I'm sure it'll be fine. I'll pay you for this week plus one how that sound"

"You're too generous"

He smiles "everyone needs a vacation every once in awhile. Work tonight and tomorrow night and than take the two weeks off" he tells her

"Yes sir, thank you so much"

He nods rushing out the door. She couldn't belive her luck. Two weeks off and one with pay.

"Wendy" Thomas says coming into the room with a smile

"Hey buddy"

"Can we play Indian" he ask

"We can" she says smiling at the boy

She painted the boys face and put fathers in their hair. Putting on dress up clothing and shoes. They dance around the house.

Parked far in the distance he watches through the window as Wendy and the little boy plays around. It has been thirteen years since he had touched her beautiful face, thirteen years since that boy stolen her from him. She was perfect, even at eighteen. Slinder still with just the right amount of breast for a young girl her age. Her hair still the soft light brown he remembered and her eyes them blue eyes. He needed to get her sold before her birthday.

Typing in his demands on the site he watches as the bets go up. Smiling to himself that he hadn't lost it yet and she could still be sold off. He was afraid that he waited too long, but it seen to work in his favor. The girl in the backseat makes a sound and he glacesing back at her in the mirror.

"Quite girl" Hook says

His eyes turn once more towards Wendy Darling. A smile spreads across his face. All he needed was time. Putting the car into drive he pulls away from the Smith residence heading toward the underground entrance where he holds all the little children until they are sold.

Knocking on the heavy metal door down below a little window opens up just enough to see two yellow eyes stearing back at hum.

"Password" the voice behind the door ask

"Pussyfoot and Angels" Hook says

The door opens to a dark hallway with flickering lights. Hook pushes the small child forward. Sweet, sour, tangy, and a onion scent drifted up through the vents.  A wave air was suffocating enough to make anyone pass out. Fans could be heard from the hall huming trying to keep the large area cool.

"Another one boss" Smee say looking down at the tiny girl "haven't we got enough"

Sam Smiegel best known as Mr. Smee was Hooks right arm man. Though he didn't always agree with Hook he never betrayed him. He took care of the children and made sure they where ready to be sold when the time came.

"She was there Smee, I caught a sight of her" Hook says ignoring Smee's question

"It's too risky Captain she's too old" Smee tells him

"Not yet, she will bring me, us great money" he says showing Smee the bids that where already taken place.

"Captain you only gave us a month of an open window"

"That's all we need" Hook tells him "as long as Pan stays out of it"

"Doesn't she trun eighteen soon" Smee ask watching the numbers go up on the bid

"August, we have until August"

"I wanna go home" the little girl Hook brought in says crying

Smee looks down as the young girl "this is your home now" he tells her taking her hand he leads her to were the other children are "and these are your new brothers and sisters" he tells her in the most soothing voice.

Hook takes this time to sneak away, back out into the real world. He drives back to his boat the Jolly Ranger to shower and dress for another night.

If it wasn't for that bloody story that made that boy so famous he wouldn't have to hide his face and his business would be booming.

He would make a couple of calls to China and Russia before turning in for the night. Tonight he slept, tomorrow was a new day and he had a feeling things where going start falling into place soon.