Miss Peregrine's Peculiars

Hope and bees

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Miss Peregrine's POV

As I get up to check all the children are safely tucked up in their beds I realise Hugh is not here. Frantically I rush around the large house checking every nook and cranny. He gone. I pick up a lantern and proceed outside to call his name.

I decide I will take the children into town to look for him. I cannot leave them here. The younger ones wake sleepily while the others complain. Until they realise why. Fiona is breaking down in tears now. Emma tries to calm her, saying we will find him safe and sound. Then we set off.

We ask every awake person. We call for him. Then in the distance on the beach I three figures beside a small boat. As we arrive there I raise my crossbow seeing one of the figures is Hugh.

"HUGH! Come here!" Fiona screams, tears dripping from her eyes.

"Oh my gosh, Miss Peregrine, Fi I'm so sorry. I couldn't do anything, they threatened to take Bronwyn and the twins also," he says. Then he mouths "Shoot,".

As I place my finger on the trigger one of the men raises a knife to Hugh's throat.

"NO! Take me, take me for him," I cry. The men agree and I tell Emma to take care of the children and protect them. Then we are sailing in the small boat towards nothingness. They make me paddle as they sleep. There is barely enough room for the three of us.

Then an idea rushes into my head. I continue to paddle for 4 days until blisters on my hands throb. I can no longer see land and I am shivering. Luckily there has been no bad weather.

Then when they are snoring on the 5th night, I transform into peregrine and fly for half a day with all my might.

Towards home. And there await the peculiar children, I hug each and send them of to their nice, warm beds. And to be honest, I follow quickly behind.