Jefferson; Reunited (Part 1)

Jefferson

You're sat in your house, not realising someone is watching you, standing on your stairs, your phone rings and you answer it, "yes?" You say, "alright." You reply, you pause, your face goes white and you hang up, you stand there, your eyes fill up with tears, you punch your wall out of anger and some of your wall breaks into pieces and falls down, your hand bleeds as you slide down, under the hole in the wall, against the wall and put your hands in your head, you scream as you look up and someone is next to you, "jesus." You say, you wipe away your tears, "you alright?" They ask you, "you're a random person, in my house, asking how I am?" You say, "yes." He says, "well, yeah I'm alright." You say, "I can tell when people are lying." He says, "I just- I haven't seen my daughter in ages, and loads of people thought I died, or got lost." You say, "I understand, same with me, I've lost my daughter because of this curse, too." He says, "I'm sorry." You say, "don't be, I'm the one who should be." He says, you smile, "what are you doing in my house?" You glare at him, "you seemed familiar." He says, tilting his head, "you do too." You say, chunks of your wall go to fall on top of you and he grabs you, you fall on top of him as pieces of your wall falls onto the floor, he looks at your hand, "shouldn't have punched it so hard." He says, "I find it rather therapeutic." You say, still on top of him,  "maybe find a better method." He laughs, you chuckle, "do you want me to help you?" He says, gesturing to your hand, "oh- I'll be alright-" You say, your hand bleeds a lot, "sure." He says, you try to move off of him, but he pushes you back, "don't worry." He says, "I could tell you were comfortable." He says again, you smile, he wraps your hand up in a bandage out of his bag, "thank you." You say, you move next to him, you look at him and pause, "Jefferson?" You say, he looks at you, "don't tell me you're Y/N-" He says, "well, I am." You say, you smile, he instantly hugs you, "where have you been?" He says, resisting the urge to cry, and so do you, "I've been living here, where have you been?" You say, "I've been living in this same house for 28 years without seeing our daughter." He says, you look at him, "Grace?" You say, "is she okay? Does she remember?" You ask, "she's alright, but she doesn't remember, here she's Paige, she has a new family here." Jefferson says, you sigh, "it's best to not make her remember." You say, you both nod, "gosh I've missed you." You say, you both hug, "she trapped you in Wonderland, didn't she? She tricked you." You say, "Regina? Yes, she did." He says, "I'm sorry, I wish I was there to of helped." You say, "don't be sorry." He says, he grips you tightly, "I'm just glad you're alive." He says, "me too." You smile. While you and Jefferson were talking and hugging, someone was watching you from the window, they return back to their work place, "she was with him." She says, pointing to a photo, "god, they're probably both mental." Someone says, "I'll just leave them for now." She says, the person nods and goes to work. "Do you still have your hat?" You ask, "no, Regina took it, there's not enough magic here to make a new-working one." He says, "oh, I wish I could help." You say, "I'm not interested in my hat right now, I'm just happy to see you again." He smiles, "me too." You both chuckle, you both sigh and look out the window, "we'll go back home some day, I promise it." You say, "if we keep our hopes high, then possibly." He says, you smile, "at least we have each other and two places to live." He says, "indeed." You say, "that's better then nothing, it's always important to have each other." You smile, he nods, "I just want Grace back." He says, "hey, don't worry, I get as about it as well, I miss her, but we'll get her back once the curse is broken, I promise, she'll remember us and we'll all be happy together, again, I promise." You say, "thank you." He smiles, "I love you, and Grace does as well." You say, "I love you too and I hope so." He says, "why were you really in my house?" You ask, chuckling, "you just seemed interesting, I decided to check you out a bit more, but then you seemed familiar, and then we both realised." He says, "well I appreciate that you thought I was interesting." You chuckle, he chuckles, too, "do you have any friends here?" He asks, "no, not really, I've felt too scared to go outside since, you know." You say, "me too." He smiles, "I wish we met sooner." You sigh, he hugs you, "me too, but I'm sure it'll be alright, we're here now." He says, you both smile, "I mean, some woman I met thought I was some psychopath and knocked me out." He says, you laugh, "gosh, I'm sorry about that." You say, "it's fine." He laugh, "there's not really been anything interesting for me, apart from getting up everyday, practically the ame routine." You say, "I wish the days could be more exciting, they're not the same anymore." You say, "agreed, but I'm sure we could do something to pass the time and make everything more fun, to get our minds off of the reality of it all." He says, "that would be great." You smile. The sky is dark and you're both still sat against the wall, "I love your dress sense now." You say, "much appreciated." He says, you both laugh, "yours isn't too bad either." He says, "gee, thanks, that was nice." You say, you both laugh again, "you should get some rest." He says, "you should as well." You say, "there's loads of rooms upstairs, so take a pick." You chuckle, you get up and walk upstairs, he follows, he goes into a room, "goodnight, I love you, I'll make it up to you someday, I promise." He says, "you don't have to, all I need is you." You smile, "I love you too." You say, you both go to sleep.