"alright boys! lets go get hook! there will be slashing, and guts, and shooting and screams, and some of us are going to die...but that is part of the fun right? To die, would be a great adventure!" I grin wide, drawing my blade and holding it in the air as i lift of the ground, my loud crow followed by a chorus of others, the lost boys rushing after pan on the ground, making their way through neverwood...they were brave little ones, and i would hate to see them die, but that was the drawback of this game with hook.
There it is...the Jolly Rodger, a beautiful boat really...and the stage for almost ALL the games with hook. I think it is a wonderful place, lots of high places to let hook climb so he can fight me in the air. Looking down i can see the lostboys swimming through the water...they were so afraid of the Croc, but me and that big thing had an understanding, he does not eat lost boys, he snaps at them, but never eats....but i feed them stories of it anyway. The thought always makes me chuckle.
I would let the boys climb up the side of the ship, before i swoop down and push the man off the crows nest, laughing out before i zip to the side, gunfire erupting as the pirates begin to call out "pan is here PAAAN!!" but soon their calls are drowned out as the lostboys rise up over the edge of the ship, giving a crow as they rush in, and cut into the distracted pirates, screams of pain soon turning into yells of battle as the pirates turn and fight back.
The door would explode open and hook would come out of his cabin, growling a bit as he draws a pistol, shooting a lost boy on his way down the steps, kicking another away as he draws his saber, cutting the kicked boy down. "WHERE are you PAN!" He looks up, spotting me as i lean over the mast. "well look, a fighting CODFISH!" i laugh at the look on his face as he steps forward into my diving charge, our blades clanking together. "maybe you can kill me today PAN!" i would smile. "i don't want to kill you hook, your to much fun...maybe i can make you more pirate-like though, give you an eye patch!" i laughs, dodging back from a hook slash at my stomach.
Hook was just playing the part, they would both live forever here in Neverland...and without each other, life would become pointless...Pan needed hook..now that he did not have his Wendy. I could see it, Hooks low stomach stab was to slow to mean anything...he wanted me to fly up to dodge it, and i easily could...but as i try to get air, her face comes to my mind again, the tears her eyes held as she left me...i could not fly, but i could feel the cold steel shoving into my insides...and i could still see hooks face turn to one of utter horror. "Pan no..." hi voice whispers as i sink to the ground, and he pulls his blade free, tossing it away.
He kneels over me, using his hook to hold my head up, his other hand trying to keep the wound closed. "Pan you cant die, not like this...don't leave me here alone pan.." He sounded so sad..but...i was more excited than anything...i knew everything in Neverland..i flew to the world and saw all there was to see..i fought pirates, and danced with Indians...i only had one great journey left to me. I smile for hook. "to die, would be a great adventure." I suddenly see myself, hook setting me down and rubbing the tears from his face, unknowingly smearing blood on his face. He then notices the lost boys it seems, and they had just now saw him, kneeling over me, blood covering him.
Hook takes my blade as a way to defend himself, pointing it at the lost boys, looking quite terrifying covered in blood, standing over my corpse. "take him....i give you the chance to escape now...take him, be sure his is buried or burned as he wanted to be....." he steps back, ignoring the glares of the weeping children who lift my body and take me away, taking me to my favorite spot in Neverwood...they bury me there....oh how i wanted to tell them i was fine, to tell them i was happy, and content....i wanted to tell them goodbye, and i wanted to wipe away their tears, and kiss their heads...tell them goodbye....but I was being pulled away to a light...blinding but warm....and when I can see again, I am greeted by the white shores of some strange, beautiful land...others were around me, we were all in awe of this new beautiful place...a place to explore and find new adventure...other lost boys, lost in this battle, and ones who waited for me rush in to hug me....i can only smile as i sit down on the beach..."we will stay around here...we will wait for the others...we will wait for hook, and we will wait for my Wendy." I smile, closing my eyes with a happy sigh......I will wait, and together, we will meet this new adventure.
