《Hooks Raven{Peter Pan}》Chapter 7
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*Ravens POV *
When Pan walked in and told me that he would be taking me back to my father I was thrilled. I had promised him I would listen because I just wanted to see him. My dad by the way.
I followed him out and immediately felt a better now that I had left the room of Pixen Dust. We flew over Neverland again in silence. I followed behind Pan obediently without making a fuss.
As Pirate Cove came into view, Pan started to descend. When we were just on the outskirts of the town, he turned to me and spoke for the first time in about half an hour.
"Okay Raven. I brought disguises so that no one will see you and try to take you back." He said handing me a large cloak and a different hat. They smelled really bad. He had something more or less the same.
"Yeah okay Panny, this may work for you and the lost boys but not for me. Someone will notice that I am a girl." I said handing the clothes back to him.
"Well do you have a better plan because if we walk through that town and people see you walking through with me how is that going to look?" He said in return.
"It's going to look like a male pirate walking around with a female pirate." I said before pulling on one of the buttons on my dress. The skirt immediately fell below my ankles and the bodice lowered in length. I then proceeded to pull on one of the feathers in my hat which became smaller. Finally I did something I had never done before, I pulled out a bag of makeup and proceeded to put some on to hide my scar. I quickly piled my hair on the top of my head and pulled out a fan.
"How'd you do that?" Pan asked his eyes wide as he stared at me.
"It was something my father invented. Call it unbelievable but it's very handy. The make up was some I had brought with me. This is the first time I used it actually. I hate the stuff. Now put on your costume on let's get going." I said pulling out my fan and walking through the trees with the fan fluttering under my nose.
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I could hear Pan coming up behind me before standing next to me.
"Okay listen. Open your mouth slightly on the left and hobble around. Lean over more to the right and make your foot steps louder. If a pirate growls at you, growl back. If a woman looks at you flirtatiously, if that's even a word, let me deal with them. Got it?" I told him as I started to walk down the street.
I kept a close eye on the people we passed and avoided those who would probably try and talk to us. Pan held up the act quite well on his behalf and we made it to the boat in record time.
It was great to be back at the old ship. I really did miss it a lot. The next step was getting on board with out being seen.
"How do we get on board?" Pan whispered to me.
"I'm working on it." I whispered back looking around when an idea popped into my head.
"Pan! Grab that little row boat over there and start putting it into the water. I'll be right back." I whispered before walking over to a dress shop.
I had never really been dress shopping before. I usually made my own clothes with the help of my dad. Upon walking into the shop, I saw rows and rows of dresses of all different colours and lengths. There was head pieces in there too and pretty fans lining the walls.
I wasted no time in walking up to the person behind the counter and taking out a money bag.
"Hello darling. How are you? That's good. Anyway I was wondering, do you have any parasols for me. Preferably blue." I said putting on the fake accent of all of the other girls in the cove.
The lady went into the back room and came out with a blue parasol that matched my dress. It was perfect for my plan.
I paid the full price for it and hurried out of the shop to where Pan was, holding the tiny boat to the side of the pier.
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"Why have you got an umbrella? How will that help us get onto the ship?" He asked looking up at me.
"Shut up and help me into the boat. And by the way it's a parasol!" I said walking over and accepting the hand he held out for me before stepping lightly into the boat. He followed after and started to row.
"Go around the back of the ship. We can fly up without anyone seeing us." I said quietly keeping up with the act that we were on a "romantic " little day out.
When we reached the back of the ship I wasted no time in getting out and carefully flying up and peering over the side of the boat to check that the coast was clear.
As far as l could see, no one was there. I motioned for Pan to join me which he did. I then proceeded to pull the button on my dress and hat to make them the proper length. I wiped off the disgusting make up and let my hair down fro the bun I had put it in. Pan took off the bold brown cloak and hat and put his green cap back on.
"Now where do we go?" He asked me.
"Follow me. He will be in his office I'd say. It's over here." I said walking to the back of the ship where I could see the shadow of my father pacing back and forth.
"Are we just going to walk in?" Pan asked me.
"No. I thought we'd do the back stroke. Yes of course we are!" I said frowning at his ignorance.
"Well after you I guess." He said stepping back.
"Oh come on Panny." I said pushing the door open. Dad looked up from where he was pacing.
"Raven?" He said as if he couldn't believe I was actually there. He suddenly ran over and gave me the biggest hug ever.
"I was so worried! You've been gone for ages. I was considering just attacking his den. Are you alright? Did he hurt you? I swear if he layer one finger on you..." He rambled.
"Dad! Stop. I'm fine. Really. I'm not hurt. I came here because Pan wants to talk to you. I can't stay for long as much as I'd like to. Pan said he would explain." I said stepping out of the hug. Dad looked at me.
"Pan? As I'm Peter Pan? Why does he want to talk to us? Why should we listen to anything he has to say." He said standing up and looking at the door where Pan was standing.
"Look hook. I know your really annoyed at me right now. I don't blame you. But I really need to talk to you. And before you slit my throat or something I just wanted to say I'm Sorry. And that the chief of Indians sent me." Pan said quickly.
"The Indian Chief? Why would he send you here with Raven? How do I know your not going to try and attack me?" Dad said narrowing his eyes.
"Like I said the chief told me to come and talk to you about Raven. She is in danger and you know it. I come in piece. I lay my sword down." Pan said putting his sword on the ground.
Dad sat back in his chair and looked at the floor for a few moments. At last he looked up and faced Pan.
"Okay Peter. Let's talk."
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