In the Light of the Stars What if... (PeterxWendy)

Rumplestilskin/OUAT pt6

16 yr olg Peter's pov

I stare at both of my kids eyes. Jane has my eyes and Wendy's hair. Elliot has Wendy's eyes and my hair. Both of them have my nose and both had Wendy's lips, except Elliot's looks more like a boys lips.

"They do dont they?" Asked Wendy.

"Did i say that outloud?" I asked.

"Yes, yes you did." Wendy said, leaning in to kiss me.

I closed the gap between us first. When we pulled away, we saw Jane lifting one of eyebrows like a smirk.

"Why you cheeky baby!" Wendy said, smiling and giggling.

"Well, at least we know which one will act like you." Wendy said. I just nodded in agreement still looking at my daughter.

Then I hear Elliot giggling and kicking and being silly.

"Now, we know who'll act like you." I said rubbing my nose against his.

"Yeah!" Wendy said giggling.

"You two are perfect." I said, smiling.

"Oh, and I'm not?" Someone asks, I look up.

13 yr old Peter's pov

I watch as 16 yr old me being happy with his kids.

Also, when he said that they were perfect.

A man cam out of no where.

"Oh, amd I'm not?" He asked.

Older me, looked up, he had a smirk/glare.

"Yes, you were, I just wasn't ready. Why do think I wanted to stay young?!" Peter yelled. You know what, I'll just call him Pan.

It'll be much easier to say, and less weird.

"Well, I had the thought you wanted to stay young and never die..." The man said.

"Rumple..." Pan started.

"Rumple? As in Rumplestilskin?" My Wendy asked.

"Yes, yes Darling, that is my name." He said.

"And, who are you?" He asked us, walking closer. We backed away, slowly.

"Peter Pan and Wendy Darling." I said, petrified.

"What?" He stopped and asked.

"Did you just say, Peter Pan and Wendy Darling?" We nodded.

He laughed like a maniac.

"Are you crazy?! A boy like you can't be my father?!" He yelled.

"What are you talking about?! I'm not anybody's father!" I yelled.

"Well, except for the Lost Boys." Wendy siad, putting a hand on my shoulder. I nodded and bit my lips.

"Well, looks like we have mirror people. Hmm?" He said with a powerful smirk.

Gosh how many people smirk in this town?!

16 yr old Wendy's pov

I stare at Rumple in awe. He must've really loved his father very much.

I really hope that Peter loved him and will love our children too.

"Rumple? Why are you still uptight about this? It was about over 30 yrs ago?!" Peter yelled.

"You better put that child down... or else I will hurt you... and the child." Rumple said, trying to restrain himself.

Peter carefully layed Jane in my other arm.

"Rumple, please, if you don't want me to stay and still be your father, then... at least try to be their brother! 'Cause you are!" Peter yelled.

"Oh, I will, but not for you!" Rumple yelled, as he disappeared in purple smoke.

I laid Jane and Elliot down. I stood next to Peter with an angry face.

"Are you okay?" I asked, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Yeah..." He said calming down.