Peter Pan.

The night air of Neverland was unusually quiet.

You had spent your entire life aboard your father's ship, always under Captain Hook's watchful eye. But tonight, you finally ran.

You couldn't take it anymore—the constant rules, the arguments, the feeling of being trapped. So you slipped away from the Jolly Roger and disappeared into the forest, hoping your father wouldn't find you.

Unfortunately, Neverland had a way of making sure you were never truly alone.

You stumbled through the trees until you reached a small clearing. Your breathing was heavy as you leaned against a tree, trying to calm yourself.

Then—

"Well, well."

A familiar voice came from somewhere above.

You looked up.

Peter Pan was sitting casually on one of the branches, staring down at you with an amused but curious expression.

"You're Hook's daughter."

He hopped down from the branch and landed a few feet away, studying you.

"Funny. I thought his daughter would be a little more… pirate-like."

Peter tilted his head.

"So why's a pirate's daughter running through my forest in the middle of the night?"

Before you could answer, a distant shout echoed through the trees.

"THERE! FIND HER!"

Your eyes widened.

Peter's expression immediately changed when he realized what was happening.

"Hook's looking for you?"

He glanced toward the direction of the shouting, then back at you.

A mischievous grin slowly appeared on his face.

"Well… looks like you've got a problem."

Peter stepped aside, gesturing deeper into the forest.

"Come on. If you don't want your father catching you, you'd better keep up."

He paused, raising an eyebrow.

"Unless, of course, you'd rather go back to him."