Peter Pan/Robbie Kay imagines

Back to the future AU

You were a resident of Storybrooke living with your Husband Henry Mills, Your Son Felix, Your other Son Peter, And your daughter Wendy.

Your Son Felix had just come home from school. Mom?! Dad?! I'm home!!!

You were in the kitchen making dinner, I'm here in the kitchen Felix!!!

Mom what is with all this food? Wendy asks you with annoyance.

''Tonight is the night me and your father...-''

Yeah, Yeah, We know mom, You've told us a million times...How you and Dad met at the forest dance... and Grampa hit him with the car...

Fyi young lady, It was called Enchanted Forest and you two wouldn't be born if your Father didn't get hit with the car.

Ahhhhhhh....You sighed. What a night to remember...

''I don't care mom, I talk to boys anytime i want...-'' That's ridiculous, Talking to a boy,...When i was your age i never went out or talked to a boy, That's just asking for trouble... You wait and the right time comes, That's how it was true when me and your Father met...

I remember how terrible i felt when my father hit him with the car...And when he was kind enough to ask me to the dance...

That's when i knew i wanted to spend the rest of my life with him,...And it happened during that awful storm, Remember Henry?

Felix's POV;

Yeah,..Yeah,... Dad mumbled while fixing the television.

Uhh,...Dad? I wanted to ask you something...

Mills! Why on earth would i loan you a car without telling me it's blown as fuck!!! Greg shouted as he barged in.

Do you think my insurance will recover this?! 

Now, Now Greg, I didn't see that dent marks after you blow dried and waxed it earlier...

What are you blind Mills?!

It's there! Why won't you point that dent out?!!!

I rolled my eyes and backed away from the scene.

 Now Greg, Do you think that your insurance will pay for the damages...

Oh  my insurance???

Your car! 

Your vehicle!!!

I-I'm gonna lose my new vest! I'm gonna get that oil and wax all over..

Hello, Hello,...Anybody home??? Think Mills, Think! Do you realize what would happen if i sent my reports about the car in your handwriting?

You don't want that to happen would you?......Would you? He grabbed Dad by his gray scarf.

Of course not Greg,...I wouldn't want that to happen!

Now i'll fix those reports up tonight, and run on over first thing tomorrow morning...

Ok yeah, Alright,...Your shoes un-tied...Greg hit Dad in the nose and Dad laughed everything was typical.

You should know who you work for Mills...I'm the highest paid car waxer til i was five!

Greg dug into the fridge and held out a beer. Come on, I work all day for you and i come home to light beer!

I squinted my eyes at this guy, Was he a person at all???

What you looking at butt-head???

Say hi to your Mom for me...