The Adventures Of May Hook

Fear

Jacks POV

I was running late I stopped to grab something for May. I ran into the class to find May standing by my dad. "Hey Dad sorry I'm late u had to get something for Mrs. Charming." I said. "Today we are going to dig deep into your fears. And how you may ask we are going to use this simulator that Fairy godmother whipped up. May would you go first?" He asked as a smirk spread on his face. All the color drained from her face. "Um... o...o...ok." She said as she slowly walked up to the simulator. Her hands shook as she placed the glasses on her face. Then and orb glowed around her and the simulation started.

It started with Me, James, Bella, Lexa and her, we were going to have a picnic after a hike. "I can't do this!" She yelled trying to remove the glasses. "May it's ok the simulation is over." The fake me said, grabbing her hand. She relaxed and he gave her a small peck on the cheek. What is her nightmare anyway? They walked into the woods and set up their picnic blanket. They were all eating until a voice boomed in the tree.

"May carful!!!" The real James yelled from our here as if he knew what was going to happen. An orb developed around him, then both of their orbs connected. They were sharing a nightmare?

"So your the hook." Said the voice in the tree. A figure jumped from the tree, Peter Pan. "Ha your not as impressive as I thought you would be. your so ... girly." He said shooting her a disgusted look. "Son I'm glad you're here now you can help me 'clean out the trash'." Peter said extending his hand towards James. "James?" She said. "Was this all and act?" She asked on the brink of tears. "No I swear it isn't!" He yelled reaching for her hand. "Not so fast." Yelled and all too familiar voice.

May's POV

Dad? I felt a hook on my shoulder. "Hello May." My father said sending chills down my back. "James lets get them." Peter said pulling his sword from its holster. My father and I did the same. "I'm sorry James." I said trying to hold back the tears. "May don't do it!" Jack yelled. "Shut up Jack I can kill you with one swing of my blade." My father threatened. Peter made the first move...