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Mention of abuse & man handling.

Nine years ago

It was a year after Rumplestiltskin threw Killian Jones and half his family on the isle and now Wyatt was Seven, Daniel was Six, their best friend Tyler was Five and Their younger Sister CJ was Five, and then their Older Sister Harriet was nine while their older Brother Harry was eight. Rumple threw them in after he was elected king over a kingdom they created, Five Months after Regina was crowned the Good queen, everything was fine but I Guess RumpleStiltskin Decided that his 'friends' didn't deserve to be apart of his kingdom, anyways enough stalling. right Now, Wyatt was Walking through the alleyways of the Isle, Harriet sent him off to get his Dad from the Pub, Killian hadn't been the Same since being separated from Emma and the rest of the family, started drinking more and we all know Killian wasn't one of those Abusive Drunks But every once and awhile he'd get into Bar fights. Now, enough of that, let's get back to Wyatt.

Wyatt walked down the Alley, making sure the pirate hat gifted from his mother was coving his face and keeping a tight Grip on the Dagger, Sure it was Only late in the afternoon But the Seven year old boy has ran into unbelievable things since he's been on the isle, only a month ago he stopped a dude from Man handling a young girl named Maddie Hatter, who he happened to become great friends with and not only did he just stab a man in the shoulder two days ago for trying to Steal CJs expensive bracelet that their stepbrother Henry got for her but he also pushed mother Gothel out of Gothel Tower for beating Her daughters, sure the fall didn't kill her but he knew she wouldn't be coming back any time soon. Anyways, as he walked down the alleyways he made sure to glare at everyone who got to close to him, when the brunette turned a corner he ran into a slightly smaller figure, he looked down and stared at a small boy who had dark brown hair that made his blue eyes pop, "watch were yer goin'!" The jones boy growled, shoving the small boy out of his way. "Who do you think you are?" The boy glared, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. Wyatt grinned, His brow raised. "Jones, Wyatt Jones." The brown eyed boy noticed the unnamed boy's confusion. "But most people 'ave tak'n ta' callin' me by meh' Da's more Colourful Moniker." The Jones boy Grinned, His Accent coming out, Slightly annoying him. Once again the blue eyed boy just stared making Wyatt sigh. "Hook." He grinned as he watched the Smaller boys eyes widened. "So, Ya' goin' ta' tell meh yer name, or not?" The Jones boy tilted his head slightly, "Chester Cheshire," the boy Grinned, his eyes glinting as stared. "Cheshire, 'eh? Woul' 'ave t'ought you'd be a' ca't" Wyatt cackled, Watching as the Cheshire boys face turned red. "Yer fun' Ta' mess wit'." Wyatt's grin fell into a soft smile. "Well, I gotta pic' up meh da', see ya' ar'oun'." Wyatt grinned as he moved passed. "Kitten." The young boy teased as he adjusted his hat.
"Yeah, see you around..." Chess watched as the Jones boy walked away.

Finally making it to the pub, he stood at the door, "no, kids aloud." Wyatt sighed and pointed his dagger at the man's stomach. Wyatt looked up at him, his hat no longer hiding his face. "Move aside, meh Da's in ther'," Wyatt tried to push the ridiculously larger man aside. "Not gonna happen, runt." Wyatt huffed before kneeing the Man in the Crotch making him double over, Wyatt casually stepped over him and into the pub. When walking in Wyatt saw his dad surrounded by Women, all Killian did was drink his Rum as the Ladies Talked. "Da'?" Wyatt called out, manoeuvring (?) between the bodies of random people. Killian's head snapped towards the sound of his sons voice. "Wha' the Bloody Hell Ar' ye' doin' 'ere?" Killian spoke as he shoved a women off his arm. "Harriet made meh come an' get' ya'," Wyatt rolled his eyes at the thought of his bossy older sister, Killian downed the rest of his Rum and grabbed the Seven year olds arm. "C'mon."

The father and son duo walked down the Alleyways that Wyatt previously stomped through. Wyatt looked at his dad, the man's blue eyes looked beyond tired. "Da'?" Wyatt voiced. Killian loooked down at the young boy, a small smile on his lips. "Ye'?" "Ar' we goin' ta' be okay?" Wyatt asked, his head tilted. "Of course." Killian said as he wrapped an arm around the boy.

"Thoug' I do wonder why Yer speaking in such a strong accent, somethin' happen?" "No, jus' comin' naturally." Wyatt smiled.

The father and son Duo walked towards their ship, feeling content with just being in each other's embrace.

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There's going to be two more chapters like this but with Danny and Tyler, and then we're going to get to Descendants two! I hope your just as excited as I am!

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