Chapter 1

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Jolly Roger- Present Day

A young woman stands on the deck of a pirate ship. Her long blonde hair flows through the salty air with her eyes closed, and her hands onto the railing. Her outfit is simply a pair of tattered jeans with a dagger in her pocket, and with a long, black trench coat. With it, she wears a pair of black boots and a dark red blouse. If her hair was up in a hat, she could easily pass as a boy. Opening her eyes, it is revealed they are a crystal blue color, nearly silver. Upfront of her lays a beautiful island; with several shades of greens and a big blue sea surrounding it. "Miss Isabelle?" A voice asks from behind her, turning around a pirate is standing, his hair is a messy brown, tucked under a red cap, and a beard, while he's eyes are a light blue. "Yes Mr. Smee." Isabelle asks the pirate, "Your father wishes to see you." Mr. Smee tells her. A smile crosses her face as an almost sparkle crosses her eyes. Looking one last time at the island, she then heads to the Captain's Quarters.

Stopping at a set of decorated doors with her hand clenched, knuckles pointed at the door, she seems to be struggling at first. Breathing through her mouth, she knocks on the door. "Come in." A masculine voice says from the other side. Pushing the door open, she walks over to where a desk is. Two chairs lay upfront of it with a leather seat, facing the windows on the back. Isabelle sits down on one of the chairs as the leather seat turns back around to reveal a man with black hair and blue eyes, as well as a mustache and beard; and where his left hand should be, was replaced with a hook; Captain Hook. "Hey Isabelle." The man tells her, she smiles, "Hey dad, Mr. Smee told me that you needed me." Isabelle tells him. He smiles at her, "Well, I wanted to tell you that tomorrow we are heading to a new place. We are no longer going to be here in Neverland." he tells her.

A shocked expression is written on her face, "But dad..." she starts off, his just shakes his head, "No but dad's, this will be a great adventure, and here now I can finally keep you safe from that awful Peter Pan." he tells her. This time, she keeps her mouth shut, "You better get to bed, if you wish; I'll let you sleep in tomorrow if you wish." he tells her. A smile forms on Isabelle's face, "That would be great." she tells him as she stands up and runs over to give him a hug, "I love you father." she tells him; causing a smile to form on his face too, "I love you too darling. Sleep tight." he tells her. Pulling away, he kisses her forehead as she makes her way out the door and into her bedroom.

Without her knowledge, a shadow flies by the window of her bedroom. She walks over to her closet, where she changes into a white nightgown. Putting on her robe, she walks over to her window, and opens it; then she slips into her bed. Very soon, her even breathing is heard in the room. Yet again, the shadow flies by her window. Although this time it stops by the window. It's piercing white eyes stare at Isabelle's sleeping form, then flies over to her form, and lifts her with its hands; then leaves without a trace.

I hope you guys liked this! This is my gift to you and I'll update it when I can (which will most likely be in a week)!!!!!!

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