Great. I'm in a net, in the middle of a jungle, and nothing to do.
I sat there for a while, dangling in the air. Hen I heard more rustling.
I snapped my gear to the left, to see a man wearing a whole leather outfit, leaning against a tree.
“Well, I didn't expect to catch a girl.” He said aloud.
I rolled my eyes. “What do you want?”
The man chuckled a little, then came closer. “I'm looking for Pan, do you know where he is?”
Pan? Why does everyone keep saying that name? Either it's a cooking pan, or the Spanish name for bread.
Ohhhh, Peter Pan! Now I get it. That little beast made his last name Pan because he always made bread!
That's stupid.
“I was there a while ago, why?”
“Well if I told you, then you'd go off and tell somebody else wouldn't you now?” …show more content…
“Some call me Captain Hook, bloody pirate, etc.” “Bailey, also known as the girl who stood up to Peter.” We both laughed, and walked off to a ship, off the coastline of the island. *****
*Peter’s POV*
“Now what?! She’s run off, and we don’t have anyone out there to get her!” I paced the camp as Felix watched me. Most of the boys had gone off to practice archery, sword fighting, and more. “What about the cage?”
I stopped, and turned to Felix, a smirk forming on my face. “I have an idea.”
“Really?!” Felix jumped up from his seat on a log.
“Yeah… I think it’s time we take someone out of their cage.”
“That was my idea.” Felix muttered.
“What was that?” I asked him in a serious manner.
“Oh! I- I said ‘what a great idea’.”
“That’s what I thought.” I began to walk off into the jungle, going down a secret path only a few of the boys knew.
I walked up to a few trees, and looked up at a small cage, made of bamboo. I had a small torch with me, and lit a few more that stood beside the trees. I went over to a rope, and began to lower the cage to the ground.
Once it was on the floor, I waved my hand over the lock, and it magically opened.
“Why hello