Chapter Six- Peter's POV

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With my arms tightly around Analina, we flew back to the tree hut. A part of me wanted to stay in the grassy clearing and just hold her close, but I knew she wouldn't have liked that. We landed with a thud at the entrance, and I placed her down gently.
SNAP! I jerked my head to the left and seen a flash of silver. A silver hook...
"Analina go inside now." I whispered, nudging her towards the hut.
"What? No. What's going on?" Analina said, crossing her arms and glaring at me.
Before I could reply to her, Hook jumped out from his hiding spot, and jerked her into his grasp, his silver hook gleaming against her pale neck. A whimper escaped her lips as she looked at me, pleading to be rescued with her eyes.
I immediately pulled my dagger out and got into a stance, prepared to fight for the love of my life.
"Well, well. It looks like Peter Pan has another girl accompanying him around," Hook chuckled and traced his hand over Analinas cheek. "It's such a shame that this beautiful specimen will also be dropped like a ton of bricks. That wouldn't be the case if she was mine. My little slave haha. Oh wouldn't I love that."
I could see the shock on Analina's face. I could tell what she was thinking: "Another?"
I clenched my teeth angrily and propelled myself towards him, knocking him unbalanced. I ripped Analina from his arms and pushed her into the tree hut.
"This is between you and I, Hook. Don't ever touch her." I shouted, lunging my dagger into his shoulder. Hook grimaced as I yanked it out. "Now leave."
Hook smirked and ran back to his ship, his hand holding the wound I had inflected.

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