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As children, Emma and Baelfire knew they would know each other forever. In her dreams, when they would fly through neverland, or so she thought. Until she got older and someone realized he wanted to take her from Baelfire... So...
BANG! Emma woke up with a clatter, falling off of her bed and hiding behind it, she had heard a noise and didn't know what it was. It had been over a month since she had seen Bae at her windowsill. She peeked over her mattress to see who was in her room.
"Hello? Who's there!" She said and slid back behind her bed. "BANG BANG BANG" She heard it all again, but all in different places in her room. Was there more than one person in her room? Had they come to kidnap her? She began to shake in fear. But before she knew it, someone crawled up beside her. "Who are we hiding from? Or is it just more comfy on the floor, silly Emma." Peter said then chuckled. "Peter, what are you doing here? You scared me almost to death!" "I missed you Emma. We all do. Where have you been? Has my shadow not been here lately, cause he's supposed to come everytime you call." He looked sad. "I haven't called in a while. It's been cold out, so I've had my window closed." She lied, remembering what Bae had told her about Peter.
"Do you want to come play now? We really miss you and would love for you to tell us stories like Wendy used too. I'll even let you play my flute if you know how. Do you?" He tilted his head and looked at her wondering about her answer. He suddenly held his flute in his hand, and held it out to her. "I don't think so tonight. Maybe tomorrow? I'm not really in the mood to play." He snapped his fingers and his flute disappeared. Peter's face looked the same as her father's when she did something to upset him. It wasn't a nice look. "Well, if that's your wish, I can't force you to go. You have to want to go. I will try to come back tomorrow. It gets really busy there, you know Bae has been helping me alot, you are good friends, aren't you? I bet he's told you all about the things he does to help me."
"Bae and I haven't spoken in a while. Maybe I'm just getting too old to be his friend, or to be in Neverland. What do you think Peter?" "You Emma, will never be too old for Neverland. You're special, and I think one day, you'll come back there with us. You will always be like my family too, and you will always be welcome, my home is your home too. You could have your own tree house, so the others won't bother you, you'll be a princess there. My princess. Or you could be Queen! Queen Emma of Neverland. I like the sound of that, don't you?"
Emma shrugged, "Wouldn't that make you King then Peter?" He looked at her with a smirk, "I suppose" He said. "Since it is my land." "I don't know, I love my parents. Don't I have to be an orphan to come and stay? I'm not an orphan, and I don't want to leave my parents."
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"One day they will leave you Emma. One day they will be old, but you don't have to be. You could stay with me forever, and always be young. And no, you don't have to be an orphan if I say you don't. A lot of kids come to Neverland, it's alot of fun. It's just a place for kids to get away from reality. But for children who have no family, it is more. They have nothing, and i can give them everything they ever wanted, and more. You Emma, can't be an orphan. Maybe in another realm, but not ours." he said. "Another realm? There are others?" she asked. "Of course there are others. Where do you think I am from? Neverland is a place between all realms. Many people travel through my realm to get to other places, because only mine can get there. Unless you have stronger magic. Like a magic bean. But all other magic in my realm is forbidden. Children come there for fun, not reality. The furthest people can come is the water, and only if they travel on a boat. That's why Hook is there, cause he has magic, and a boat. But he can't go on land because I have never allowed it."
BANG! BANG! "Peter, what was that! That is what woke me up!" "It's just my shadow. I chased it in here earlier. Can you help me catch it?" He looked at her hoping she would help. "I guess, but what do i do?" He held out a small ball in his hands, and the top came off. Inside of it was a candle. "If you light this, it will pull him into it, and it will trap him." They heard the banging stop. Emma started to stand up, but Peter pulled her back down. "Shhh Emma, I think it heard us. It would not be a good thing, if it knew what we were trying to do. Let's do this quick, ok? Now, can you get a match or anything?" "No, why can't you just use magic to light it?" She asked. "Because it is my own shadow, so I cannot trap it. Nor can I light the candle. That's why I need your help." Peter said. "What if i have you light this other candle." She pointed to the candle on her bedside table."then I can use it to light the candle in the ball. Would that work?" She asked. "That just might work Emma! Great thinking!" He was so proud of her. Emma grabbed the candle from her bedside, and held it up to Peter. He snapped his fingers, and the candle in her hands was lit. As she was moving the candle over to the ball, so she could light the other candle, the shadow came out of hiding, and grabbed the candle from her hand, and threw it toward the other side of the room where it caught her curtains on fire. "PETER!" She cried. As it threw the candle, it grabbed her hand and pulled her up into the air. Peter saw the fire, and the shadow grabbing Emma, he didn't know what to do!
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He Ran To Emma and grabbed her arm and began to pull. The shadow was pulling her to the window."Emma! NO! He is going to try to take you with him! Get away from her!!" He began to yell at the shadow. It did no good, for the shadow had it's own plans, and it did not involve Peter taking his shadow. Peter stood up and realized what he needed to do, and just as he snapped his fingers for the fire to go out, and for him to follow behind the shadow and Emma, Charming came running into her room, just in time to see Peter jump out the window.
