On a ship off the coast of Neverland, a ship was anchored far off shore. A old man bustled towards the captain's quarters, a grim fearful expression on his face. "Cap'n... Peter Pan's... He's alive." "Nothing could have saved that scruvy boy from his injuries. How did he survive?!" Hook's cold steel hook stabbed into the table with a force to make the old man cringe. " I heard the natives talking off shore of their fishing grounds. A girl nursed Pan back to health. They've also said... Pan married that same girl and have a little one on it's way..." Hook stood as straight as a plank upon hearing his first mate's report. "Neverland's angel... Smee send a few of the men to shore, and bring the girl back here..." Smee saluted Hook before scampering off. Hook would not let the prophcy come true.
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Neverland's Angel
FanfictionIf a dream needs true dreamer, what would one do to protect that dreamer? Gravely injured, Peter Pan finds himself battling death itself. Now Neverland is in danger of losing it's protector, and it's inhabitants are slowly start shrinking in size, s...
