I stood at attention. Arm up, fingers straight. 'Perfect' I told myself

"ATTENTION! Captain on deck!" Yelled Seay

I wanted to roll my eyes but instead I stood a little straighter.  Everyone and everything was frozen. 

"Well, Good morning boys!" James said sneering at all of us like we were dogs

"GOOD MORNING CAPTAIN!" We all yelled
I held my gaze out to sea. I knew better than to look at the captain anyone who looked at the captain had to battle the captain. Sure, I didn't like the captain. James Killian was no man to mess with. He was the best swordsman of the sea. But he had no heart. I mean I'm sure he did but he never seemed to use it.

"Would you like to join us from you dreams Mr... what's your name again?

"Pan. Sir."

He looked at me as if daring me to look him in the eyes

"HAHAHAHA! He says his name is pan! Isn't that funny men!?"

I looked at him. Cold dead in the eyes.

"Oh, so the kid wants to fight is that so? Well let's see what this 'Pan' has got shall we?"

"But, but sir! He's just a dish boy! You'll kill him..." Seay said

"He has to learn some how." The captain spat. Seay approached me his eyes said how sorry he was as he passed the sword to me. The deck cleared and the captain took his place across from me. He bowed and then took his stance.  With one hand behind my back. And lunged.

***

"And then after Peter Pan chopped off hooks hand he threw it into the Water! Where  a big crocodile snatched it up! And then Peter jumped into the deep dark night. Only to realize.... HE COULD FLY! So captain James hook found a hook and Became Captain Hook. Swearing to avenge his hand. And with that Captain Hook and Peter Pan began there forever fight for Neverland forever. The End"

"And now it's time to go to bed my dears."

"But mom! Will you tell us the story of the girl and the rabbit??" The girls begged there mother

"Not tonight. Maybe tomorrow." She kissed each of her beautiful children on there head. She rested her hand on her very swollen stomach. "Good night my lovelies."

"Good night mother." All four children yelled.

As soon as the door closed The youngest girl climber out of bed and sat at the window seal. She pushed the window open starring out into the middle of the sea of stars. She looked up and saw a glowing light. "Tinker bell!" She whispered. "Where's Peter?"
*ding*
*ding*
*ding*
"What? But, he said he was my friend. What does he mean I'm getting to old. I don't understand Tinker bell.. why can't he at least say goodbye?"

*ding*
*ding*
*ding...*

"Oh, I see. He can't say goodbye. Well, tell Peter Pan. That in till he grows up I never want to see him again. Which given his circumstance, will never happen."

And with that the girl that once believed in everything suddenly believed in nothing at all.