3rd POV:
Rumple was somewhere else on the island and looked to be in deep concentration. He had his hands up in front of him like he was going to do a spell, but nothing seemed to be happening. He was sitting on a stump with a roaring fire in front of him and he had a sort of frustrated look. Suddenly, something, or actually someone, appeared in front of him.
Peter Pan sighed, "You can't see the future here," Rumple jumped and about fell off the log, but kept himself sitting on it. "It's impossible to see the future in a place where time stands still."
"I may not see the future here, but I can make one happen." Rumple said glaring at the boy in front of him.
"Was that a threat?" Pan scoffed. "And here I made you your favourite breakfast," Pan gestured to the fire and Rumple saw eggs on a skillet. "Eggs in a basket. I thought you could use it. You looked a little down in the dumps."
"I'm fine." Rumple simply said.
"Sure you are, Rumple. You lost your son, Neal. Again. And Henry and Aria's unattainable because... Well, you'd have to go through me, and we both know you can't," Pan walked over to the skillet and picked an egg up. "You still like the yolk runny, don't you?"
"What do you want?" Rumple asked cautiously.
"Well, if you won't eat, then I will," Was all Pan said as he took a bite of the food. "I'm just trying to point out the silver lining in your cloudy life."
"That by killing you, all our troubles end?" Rumple suggested with a dangerous voice.
Pan only laughed at him, "We both know that's not going to happen, because the only way to do that is for you to die, too. You can go, leave the island."
"And abandon my son? And Henry and Aria? I don't think so." Rumple said. He clearly meant it as well.
"Look, even if you did save them... which you won't... what would be the point? They'll never forgive you for all the horrible things you've done." Pan said trying to get him to stop finding the three.
"You don't know that." Rumple said.
"Have you forgiven your father?" Pan asked. Rumple then had a look on his face like he was remembering something terrible. "You see my point? Back to that silver lining... you have a nice girl waiting for you back in Storybrooke. Belle, is it? Stop this foolishness and go back to her. Make a new start. She looks fertile. Maybe a new child? You and I both know that's the only future for you... Assuming you want to live. Enjoy the eggs." Then, Pan left Rumple alone with only his thoughts.
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Later on that day, Pan was watching Emma and her group walk through the jungle with a telescope. Felix was standing beside him and there was a cage hanging behind the two of them. Pan lowered the telescope and smirked, "Look at them go. So determined to find their missing friend."
"Speaking of that friend... What should we do with Neal?" Felix asked gesturing with his head to the cage behind him. Pan glanced back at him and then faced in front of him, smirking even more.
"It's time to move him. Take him to the Echo Cave," Felix turned to the other lost boys and he gestured for them to lower the cage. "The game is about to get interesting." Pan had something planned and it wasn't good.
-[End]-
Hey guys! This was more of a filler chapter sadly and there wasn't any Aria in it. I apologize immensely for that, I just really wanted to get a chapter out to you guys. So I hoped you guys like it and I will see you next time. Snow out!
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A Story That Will Never Die {Henry Mills/OUAT} [2]
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