His Lost Boy

Prolouge

"Henry?" Emma asked as she walked up to the boy facing away from her. She reached her hand out to turn him towards her when he turned around all by himself, making Emma take a couple steps back to look at the boy.

The boy wore a dangerous smirk on his face as he faced the Savior.

"Pan" Emma spat out as her eyes hardened.

Mary Margaret, Regina, Nolan, and Killian all took a protective step foward. The group had been tricked. It was never Henry standing in front of them..

...

It was Peter Pan.

Pan just chuckled as he looked at the group in front of him.

"Where the hell is Henry" the Savior demanded with fire blazing in her eyes.

"You broke the rules" Pan just shrugged as he slowly started walking towards the group. " that's not fair. Bad form"

He stops close to Captain Hook, or Killian, " I expected more from you captain."

"Aye," the pirate responded, " and you'll get it" he glares at the boy dressed in Henry's clothes.

"Give Henry back to me!" Emma shouts towards the Demon boy.

"Sorry, can't" he fake pouts, "Don't you know?" He questioned as he rose a brow to the Savior, "Cheaters never win" with that, and his hands raised out mockingly, lost boys began to swarm from the trees and aim their weapons at the group of hero's.

"Be careful of their arrows, the tips are laced with Dream-shade" Killian, or Captain Hook to most, mumbled to the group as he raised his sword, ready to fight.

Pan waved his hand, and just like that, the arrows were flying.

The group blocked and fought against the lost boys with all the might. Mary Margaret,  though you might know her better as Snow White, was shooting every lost boy close to her while trying not to cause serious damage. They might be acting the hero's, but she would never forgive herself if she killed a child.

While she was busy aiming, she never noticed the figure creeping up behind her until he kicked her in the back.

She staggered forward with a grunt as she turned to face the figure with his cloak covering his head and a rag covering the bottom half of his face, "come on Princess," the unknown boy taunted Snow, "why don't you show me what you got." She couldn't see his mouth, only his dark brown eyes filled with angsts, but she knew he had an arrogant smirk under his mask.

She slowly got up and aimed an notched arrow at the lost boy. She could her him chuckle before he pulled his weapon out. She looked at it, a long sharp sword. And when she looked closer, she could see there was no dream-shade on it like the other weapons the lost boys where fighting her family with. Before she could spend anymore time thinking, the boy quickly swung his sword at her weapon. He knocked her bow right out of her hands and to her right.

She gasped as she finally zoned back in on the boy. He started to taunt her again, "ooh princess, I thought you knew how to use a weapon, didn't your daddy teach you before his death?"

That made her freeze from slowly backing away, since she was weapon less. How could he possibly know about that? She questioned in her head.

"Aw," the boy chuckled as he watched the confusion cover her face, "do you not remember me snow bunny?"

She knew that nickname, she knew only one person who ever called her that, but he was dead. That's what Regina had told her as a kid.

Her breathing got shallow, she swallowed hard looking up at the lost boy who stood in front of her. His sword underneath her chin, dangerously close to stabbing her neck with one wrong move. "Silas?" She whimpered towards the cloaked lost boy.