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Mr. Gold: (To Pan) Hello, Papa.
Pan: (Still lying down) Thought you'd kill me in my sleep, laddie. (He sits up.) I guess you changed your—(Notices the bracelet on his wrist) Oh, wait. I see. (Scoffs) You've taken away my magic. That's why it's so easy for you to strut around and pose now, isn't it?
Mr. Gold: I wanted to talk to you. I wanted you to see me and think about what you've done.
Pan: (Grins) Of course. To look at my son here at the end and really see him and think about what might've been. Is that what you want? Because I do. I remember looking at you... the littlest babe. Helpless and all mine. Those big, big eyes full of tears... pulling at me... pulling away my name, my money, my time. Pulling away any hope of making my life into something better for myself. (Vehemently) This pink, naked, squirming little larva that wanted to eat my dreams alive and never stop! How old are you now? A couple hundred? Can't I be free of you?
Mr. Gold: Oh, you will be. (Picks up a sword) In death.
Pan: Then, one last lesson, son. Never make a cage you can't get out of. (Rips off the bracelet from his own wrist as Mr. Gold looks shocked) I made this cuff, you know. Doesn't work on me. But on you... (He materializes it on Mr. Gold's arm.) Down, boy. (Magically flings Mr. Gold backwards into a shelf) Let's see how you do without magic. (Mr. Gold crawls towards the fallen sword, but Pan kicks him away from it.)
Mr. Gold: (Frantically) I've come too far for this. For them.
Pan: For your son? No. It's too late. Soon, that fine green smoke will fill their lungs and fog their brains. Not like the rest of this town. I'm not just going to take their memories. No. Because of their special meaning to you, I'm going to take their lives. And you won't do a thing to stop me. Do you know why? Because without magic, you are right back to where you started. The village coward.
In fear, Mr. Gold attempts to pull off the cuff, to no avail.
a familiar female voice: Oh my god! What in hell -- Daddy? *breaths out* Is it really you?
Pan freezes as he turns around with wide eyes and an open mouth, looking at his little girl, who looks around 18 years old with light blonde hair and motley shining eyes, small pointed nose and pink lush lips he could kiss for hours with no end
They walk fast towards each other and Pan pulls her in his arms, hugging her tightly while leaving a trail of soft kisses from her neck to her face, kissing all over it except for her lips
The girl: Oh My Lord! *breaths out as she hugs him back just as tight and hides her face in his neck* I thought I will never see you again
Pan: Me too my love *kisses her cheek softly* Me too
The girl: Daddy please take me home. Forget about everything else and take me home, please *says as she begins to cry on his shoulder*
Pan: I will baby girl. We will do whatever you want, I promise *kisses her cheek several times* We are going home right now.
Mr. Gold: Diana don't believe him. He's lying to you.
Diana: *looks at him and glares coldly* My father would never lie to me.
Mr. Gold: You don't know him like I do Diana. Please don't trust him. He regrets having kids, you heard him yourself.
Diana: I heard something that happened to my father before he knew he had a daughter. He took good care of me when I was younger and my mother was no different. I'm not my problem you weren't born as a girl
Pan: That still wouldn'tchang things. We still would have kept you. Or at least I would have dealed with your mother to allow me to take you one instead.
Mr. Gold: And what makes her so speacial?
Pan: You only fall in love once in your life
Mr. Gold: In love? With who? With her?
Diana: Yes with me *smiles widely a she leans againts her father's chast as he wraps his arms around her waist* And I couldn't be happier.
Pan: Me too *kisses her temple* I still remember the day she came in my life like it was only yesterday. I had never see anything soo beautiful before *kisses her neck down slowly* I was on patrol and I notices a mix of dark and purple fairy form coming my way

*FLASH BACK*

Pan: What the hell are you doing on my Island? *glares at the woman before his eyes*
Black Fairy: I have something of yours
Pan: Oh really? And what's that?
Black Fairy: More like who *motions down as a little girl comes out from behind her legs*

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