Nancy Jones- abandoned on Neverland by her father at age 15. Left to fend for herself against Pan and his evil lost boys by her father a once great pirate.
Nancy met another abandoned child on the island and together they escaped. Bealfire and Nan...
The next morning, the father and daughter began their trek through the forest. They mapped their way towards a clearing near the palace where they had watched the Prince set traps and assumed he would begin his search for the bandit from.
And luckily, they struck gold.
Nancy was thankful that they had been gifted normal clothing for herself in the satchel by the dark one, so she wasn't in her gown to stage the rescue.
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She'd changed into a pale green blouse, with brown hunting leggings a brown corset and brown boots. It felt odd to be dressed that way again in this place, but it was familiar all the same.
The two walked in abject silence just staying by one another's sides as they wondered the forest until they caught a glimpse of the Prince through the trees.
He was stood staring up at a net where the bandit in question had been captured.
"Let me down!" "Give me my ring!"
They heard the two arguing.
"I don't have your ring!" She yelled back. "I can help you with that." Killian stepped out of the bushes finally making their presence known as Nancy followed a minute later.
"My princess, she helped you get away last night- she had your ring." Killian told Snow and the ex-princess gave a thankful yet sorrowful look. "Well where is she?" The prince asked and killian sighed.
"At the Queen's palace, with my Prince." Nancy stepped out too. "You help us get them out, you can have your ring."
"How do you plan we break them out?" "I can help with that! The castle used to be mine." Snow popped her head up and the two pirates shared a look with three Prince.
"Cut her down." Nancy commanded. "Thank you- ah!" and Snow was cut free.
-.-.-.-.-.- Nancy's PoV
As my dad loaded up the carriage we were using, Snow snuck into the back and lay there in the straw while David and I sat with our backs against my dad's as he drove the wagon.
"What are your names?" David asked I looked to him. "Caroline and Charles." I replied to him.
"And you're Midas' soon to be son-in-law." I questioned as if I didn't already know. "I am." He replied and Snow chuckled.
"What?" He called to her. "So that's why you're obsessed with the return of that ring." She pondered and I watched as they interacted.
Emma's parents' story was a beautiful one. There was no denying that.
"Your Prince, he must mean a lot to you." David said as he turned to look at me. I was fiddling with the daylight ring on my finger. "We've known one another long time." I replied vaguely then I decided to expand, "I've been through a lot with him, he can be an idiot some times but.....but I can see the food in him." I explained.
