I was flying around over the sea, trying to lose Zylo and his stupid darts. Tink jingled under my hat. "No Tink, I told you to stay put. It's to dangerous." She jingled angrily. I managed to lose him, good.
I sighed in relief and began to fly back, until something caught my attention. I flew down to get a better look. Wait, could it be? It is! I picked up a small gadget.
"Cock-A-Doodle-Doo." I whispered to myself. "Here Tink, keep this safe." I put the gadget under my hat and took off flying again. She jingled. "Haha no Tink, it isn't going to put me in danger." I came across the.. well, flood. But something was missing.
Actually, someone. My first hand mate. I sighed to myself and rested my head on my hand. Gertrude and Vg were arguing. Dagger was being... Dagger.
Pretty much everyone was doing their own thing. I rolled my eyes and fixed my hair, then flew away from the mess. "We'll have to find Ian ourselves." Tink jingled. I kept flying over the woods, keeping an eye out for something that looks like me. And trust me, that isn't hard to miss, haha!
"Looking for something?" I slid to a stop.I looked down. Ugh not this guy! Zylo had Ian, not on my watch. I flew straight down and landed in front of him. "Put. Him. Down. Now." Zylo walked backwards, still holding Ian's shirt. "Make me." Oh that's it!
I growled and went to fly over, lifting my feet, but, I just wobbled and almost lost balance. I looked down to find my feet stuck in goop. I flew up trying to get my feet free, but they are tucked. I turned to Zylo. "What did you do!" He snickered and pointed. I turned around.
"Greetings Peter, lovely to see you again!~" I struggled trying to get my feet free, no use, this is dark magic. "I see you're in a sticky situation. Aha!" "Yeah. What do you want." "Oh nothing much!" She walked around me in a circle, twirling her hair around her finger. She stood in front of me, staring me in the eyes. I crossed my arms. Her eyes did this weird scanning thing.
Her pupils went from all the way up, to all the way down. She blinked and grinned. Her eyes faded to brown, like my eyes. Then, she-- she looks like me! She grinned and grabbed my dagger from my pouch.
"Hey!" She put it in her empty pouch. "What? Impressed?" She sounds like me to... "Well yes, but whatever you're doing is bad." She laughed. "I should be thanking you Peter. This part wouldn't have been possible without you!" "What?" She snickered and pointed up. I looked up. Shiver me timbers...
I quickly looked back at her. "A portal?! Since when!" She snickered. "Anchors away, Peter Pan. It's been nice seeing you around, but you've been replaced!" "Don't!" "Peter!!!" I turned to look at Ian. I heard a snap and the goop keeping me stuck disappeared. Maybe I can out fly the wind!
I flew at full speed, but it wasn't working. "PETER!!" "Shh." "Oops!~" Zal pushed me! I could see the world start to fade. "IA-" It went silent. It was extremely dark. Oh no! Tink!
I took my hat off and to my surprise, no Tink.. I put my hat back on and just looked around. There was nothing. Just a dark, silent empty world. I've gotta get out of here.
I flew around, trying to find some sort of light, but there was nothing, not even a wall. It's empty, completely. "What do I do.." I thought to myself. I flew all the way up, trying to feel for a ceiling or something. But it was empty too.
Did I--- Did I lose? I looked around. Everything was the same. No no-- There must be some way out! I flew in a random direction, going as fast as I could, hoping to hit something! So far, nothing.
I stopped. There's-- There's nothing. I-- I failed.. I started to lose and balance, then, I fell. No no! I-- I can't fly!
No no come on Pan! I jumped up trying to think of anything happy, but I just couldn't. I fell back down. To the ground. It's-- It's hopeless..
This world.. It's complete isolation. I can't do a thing. The only chance I have of getting out of here... Is if Zal opens the portal on accident, or if Tink exposes who she really is...
I sat down and hugged my knees, rolling on my side. I don't.. I don't feel good. I looked at my hand. It had lost color.
Oh no. I looked at my clothes, the color was faded, they weren't the same. I could feel everything getting darker and darker. It's sadness and guilt. I shook my head and pulled my hat over my face.
I kept getting guilt, sadness and other stuff. I covered my ears and screamed. Hurry Tink! Hurry shadow! Hurry!
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Stuff I think of at 3:00am
Fiksi PenggemarNo. This will not make sense. But these are ideas or short comics I think of when I cant sleep.