One-shots BSM, DDM, DCM, MCM, UNM, Imagines

Forgotten Memories, OUAT, Jefferson

Y/N = Your Name

N/N = Nick Name

Y/G = Your Gender

Y/L/N = Your Last Name

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Reader's P.O.V.

Once Upon A Time

Jefferson ( The Mad Hatter )

Before The Curse Was Broken

Background:

Jefferson had two children instead of one. His oldest, You, is fourteen and separated from both Y/G's father and sister once the curse takes place. 

Present:

I've been alone all my life. No parents, no siblings. All alone. I don't have friends or people I talk to. Just myself. Unless you count my therapist whom I'm forced to go to weekly. 

I live in a home for teens near the center of town. I live with the women who run the home, Theodora and Glinda Bruxa, and a few other teens. Us teens at the Storybrooke Teens Home have nicknames for the sister that runs the house. Theodora is the bad witch because she's the evil twin of the two, always punishing us for no reason. Glinda is the good witch because she's the nicer one of the two. 

I'm the youngest at the home at the age of fourteen. As the youngest, I get a small room to myself because I am not in the same age range as the other teens in the home.  The girls and boys stay in separate sections in the house. The girls on the left and the boys on the right. The Bruxa sisters stay in rooms in between the two sections to help keep the boys and girls out of trouble at night. 

I never knew my parents...I actually don't know how I got here. This used to be a children's home, but every child in here grew up and turned into a teen, and since there were no new children arrivals at the home, the sisters renamed this place at a Teens Home. 

I feel like there's something missing in my life-someone, but I don't know who. I've been racking my brain, trying to see if I missed something, but I've come up with nothing. Absolutely nothing. 

Maybe I'm just messed up. People always tell me I've been through a lot and bound to have life-long scars. Maybe my feelings are finally starting to catch up with me even though I try ditching them. Things get more complicated when feelings are involved. I don't need more complicated. 

I go to Storybrooke Elementary and Middle School. It's my last year there. Next year I'll be attending High School with all the older kids. 

The past years of my life have kinda been a blur. I guess I don't pay enough attention to be able to piece together a full picture of my past. I've never had a reason to remember anything other than some test I'm supposed to take the next Friday. I've got no good, happy memories I want to keep because I have nobody to share the memories with. 

" Time to go to your appointment with Dr. Hopper, Y/N. Get going or you'll be late. " Glinda reminds me as she walks into the living room where I'm currently at to dust off some bookshelves.