There I sat on my bed looking at the love of my life carrying for my beautiful daughter. Everything was going according to plan right now. All I need is for us to get married to her, so we can be complete. It's only been a while since we've returned to Neverland with Bealfire and Henry. I know they miss their families and all things back in StoryBrooke, but I need them. I just need my plan to work.
I noticed that Amelia wasn't in the room but the baby was, she was sound asleep in her crib. I got off the bed and walked over to my first born child. She's gotten bigger ever since we've left StoryBrooke, well I did want my daughter to grow up. I brought my hand down and brushed my back hand gently along her soft cheek. She brought her small hand up and wrapped it around my index finger. I smiled down at her in adoration. I managed to scoop her up in my other arm and held her close to me, rocking her back and forth.
I heard someone come in and saw it was Henry. He looked surprised when he saw me carrying Penelope.
"Yes Henry?" I asked.
"Um... Amelia asked me to get you down for dinner. It's ready." he said like he was afraid that I would hurt him.
"Ok. I'll be down in a minute." I said and he nodded then left without another word.
I tried to put Penelope down but when I did she would fuss, so I decided that I would take her down with to dinner. When I walked downstairs I tried to be as careful as I could be while holding her, incase I might drop her. When I got down I sighed in relief that I made it down safely with her, and walked to the dining room with her in my arms. When I got there, everyone was waiting for me and was surprised that I had her with me in my arms.
"Peter." Amelia said astonished. "Why do you have Penelope with you?"
"I started carrying her when she asleep. She didn't want to go down after Henry came up to get me dear." I said sitting down with Penelope in my arms.
"Oh ok. Um. Would you like help with your food?" she asked.
"No. Thank you though." I said.
I managed to get the finger that Penelope was holding out of her grasp. I then grabbed my fork and started eating what Amelia made for dinner. There was silence while everyone was eating, but the only sound that was heard was the crackling of the fire from the fire place. The silence was broken when my chair scraped across the floor when I stood up.
"Peter." I heard Amelia say.
"Yes, love." I asked.
"Can we talk please? Alone." she said moving her eyes to the kitchen area. I nodded and walked to the kitchen area, her following.
"What do you want to talk about dear?" I asked concerned.
"Can we go back to StoryBrooke?" she asked. "Please Peter." she pleaded. "I promise you won't have to worry about anything happening to Penelope or me. We'll be fine. I promise." she said. I looked into her eyes and saw all honesty.
"Fine. But there's one thing that needs to get done before we go." I said. She nodded. "Here take Penelope. I have to talk to the boys." I said.
"Ok." she said. She took Penelope and I straightened myself before going back out there. I walked in and saw them still eating at table not saying anything. I stood behind the chair I usually sat at for dinner, and cleared my throat to get their attention. They looked up at me, confused, since I've barely spoken a word to them since we've gotten here.
"Yes?" Neal asked wiping his face.
"I need your help with something." I said.
"If you're asking for one of us to help you kill-" Neal said but I cut him off.
