Elsa POV
"Elsa," she heard a voice whisper into her ear. "Rise and shine."
Elsa woke up in Jack's cozy arms. They were still flying, high up in the air but the dark sky had disappeared to become a bright morning.
They were flying towards an island that looked somewhat very tropical. Elsa had read the story of Peter Pan enough times to know the layout of Neverland. She saw Mermaid Lagoon on the far right and the Indian Camp on the far left.
While she was admiring the beauty of the island, a red-haired boy flew towards them looking as delighted as a lit up Christmas tree.
"Hey Peter!" Jack completely let go of Elsa to wave at the younger boy.
"Jack--" her words were sucked out of her as she fell rapidly towards the solid ground ahead. She could barely scream as she flung her arms back and forth, failing to slow down her fall. A tiny figure approached her mid-air and began flying around her in a spiral shape-- a pixie, Elsa thought.
The pixie, Elsa immediately assumed was the famous Tinkerbell, had sprinkled enough of her golden dust on Elsa to prevent her from falling into the water. Elsa was now floating in the air like a balloon on a string.
Looking up, she saw Jack and Peter pointing and laughing at her. She flew straight at Jack and banged right into him. "I am going to kill you," she said jokingly, hands on his neck. She could feel his pulse race, which distracted her for a moment before Jack flung himself out of her loose grip and soared away.
She turned to his direction and flew as fast as she could towards him. As she was, she heard a loud bang, coming from the water below. Elsa stopped and looked towards the noise.
Inches from where she was floating, a big black bomb the size of a bowling ball flew right past her and into the white clouds, falling back down into the water below.
Elsa turned her attention towards Jack who was now speeding in her direction. He grabbed her arm and dragged her behind some clouds.
"Hook," Peter looked angry almost turning as red as a tomato. "Sorry about that," he said taking Elsa's small wrist and checking it for injuries.
Elsa's heart was pounding so loud in her chest. She was sure Jack could feel it since he was holding onto her.
"Tink, you take Elsa to the island, we'll distract Hook," Peter said taking out a small silver object that gleamed. It was a dagger.
Jack looked concerningly at Elsa for a moment, "Will you be okay?"
"Yes," said Elsa.
Jack instantly looked at Peter, smirk slapped on his face. "Let's do this."
They flew away so fast, one moment they were here and the next they disappeared as quickly as a blink of an eye. She saw them racing each other in the air towards Hook's ship, giving her just enough time to escape to the island.
Tinkerbell was pulling Elsa's dress, with her petite hands, towards the island. She didn't know how long Tink had been doing that. "Okay, okay, I'm coming." She was still in her blue nightgown, not having a chance to change before they left the institute.
She followed Tinkerbell towards the beautiful green island, who was flying extremely fast but Elsa didn't want to say anything. She knew it was a mistake not to say anything because when she reached the island, objects were flying in her direction. Rocks and sticks were flying at her.
"Stop! Please!" She pleaded at all the strange young children who were wearing animal onesies.
They finally stopped throwing things at her, but not before one of the rocks hit her directly on the forehead causing her to black out and fall.
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