Hooked

Peter

*Recap*
Sighing I opened my eyes to find I am staring into a pair of green ones. they were greener then mermaid lagoon but they also had flecks of gold in them that reminded me of pixi-dust. I glared at the owner of the smiling eyes.

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"Are you going to just stand there? Or are you going to help me down?" all I got in response was the smile he had been wearing. Then it dawns on me..he might not even know how to speak. The only people on this island are Indians, so who is this boy?

He cocks his head slightly giving me an amused look before leaning around me grabbing the apple that was still in my hand and taking a big bite.

"Hey who do you think you are! Let me down right now!" I yelled while trying to twist myself free. He laughed at my struggle but jumped up and with one clean swipe of his dagger, he cut me down.

I landed with a thump on my backside, but sat up quickly ready to fight whoever this person is.

Now that I am on my feet I can see him better. he must be about Eric's age, so about 17, and very similar in height. About half a head taller than me, with dirty blond hair and a boyish grin.

I ran at him ready to fight. I braced myself for the impact but was left running through air. How the hell...where did he go? I was confused there was no way he could have disappeared like that.

Then I heard the laughter again, but that doesn't make sense, it's right above me! Slowly tilting my head up I looked to the sky, I screamed when I saw the boy floating above my head.
He stared back down at me with excitement in his eyes.

Befor I could make my next move I heard the distant sound of my name being called, but not just by anyone.

"Wendy-bird? Wendy can you hear me?" Eric. I was about I call back when I feel a hand clamp down over my mouth muffling my surprised scream.

The boy had pulled me back into the shadows. I could still hear Eric calling, but now I hear more voices. So it wasn't just him but multiple crew members.

"Shhh" the voice holding me whispered, sendin shivers down my spine. Was he afraid if the pirates?

He kept one of his hands over my mouth the other around my waist until voices faded into the distance.

Finally he spoke again his voice deep "I'm going to let go now but you can't scream understand?" I nodded my response. He slowly moved his hands away from me. I spun around with my dagger in my hand and ready to fight him. He took a step back clearly surprised, and held his hands up in defense.

"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise." He told me in a calm voice as if he were talking to a small child.

"The only people on the island are Indians. So tell me who you are and I'll put my weapon down." I glared at him, not willing to accept the fact that if he wanted to the boy could disarm me.

His pants were cut rigt below his knees, an he was bare-foot. He has no shirt and you could see his muscles, no doubt from working on the island.

He stared at me for a moment before he bowed, obviously mocking me. He kept eye contact with me the whole time he was bowing, when he stood back up he gave me a crooked grin.

"I Wendy Bird, am Peter Pan"

*Authors note*
Hey I hoped you liked this chapter. please vote and comment to let me know your thoughts on my story....i would really like to hear some feedback.

-M

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