~Peter’s POV~
I was so happy to have Amelia back in my arms, I have lost her for so long. I was so happy to have her in my arms again, literally. I have the love of my life back in my life. I looked for her for years, after so many years I found her here. It was strange, this town had moving things that people could sit in. It was so weird.
She was taken away from me by, Rumple. He’s my son, I’m not the father that loved him it was a complete opposite. When he was near ten years old or younger, I abandoned him. I traded him for youth like how he traded my grandson, Baelfire for power. I didn’t regret it since I gained my true love, Amelia.
“Step away from my daughter.” he yelled. “Penelope. Come here.” he extended his arm out for her. She shook her head and held me tighter.
“I think she’ll come with me. Since I am her true love.” I smirked.
"No. No. Penelope." he yelled.
I then disappeared both of us and into somewhere in the woods. I let go of Amy a little but still had my hands on her waist, she clung onto me like when she returned to Neverland.
“I’m sorry.” she finally spoke up.
“For what?” I asked.
“For leaving you.” she said burying her head into my chest.
“It’s ok. All that matters is where together now, and were going home.” I said kissing the top of her head.
"I missed you, Peter. I missed you so much." she said looking up at me.
"I missed you too, Amy." I looked down at her. "I love you."
"I love you too." she smiled at me. "So when and how are we going home?"
“Whenever you want, and flying of course.” I smirked.
“Ok. Can we get something from the house first?” she asked. I nodded my head.
I then appeared us in front of the house she currently was staying. We let go of each other and intertwined our hands and fingers together. We walked up to the front door and Amy opened it. We walked inside, upstairs to a room, which I am assuming is Amy’s. Majority of the things in her room where green and brown. She then let go of my hand and headed to her dresser to a small box that laid on top of it. She dug through it and brought out a small vial that had something inside. She then walked over to me and showed it to me.
“It’s pixie dust. See?” she then showed me the label.
“Let’s go.” I said and she nodded.
We then walked downstairs and outside. Amy poured the pixie dust on her and she started flying, I did too.
“Ready to go home, love?” I asked.
“More ready as I’ll ever be.” she answered smiling.
We intertwined our hands and flew away home, to Neverland.
