There once was a time where Peter Pan wasn't evil. There once was a time where Peter Pan didn't go by Peter Pan. He went by Malcolm. There once was a time fairy tales portrayed him not as a flying boy who could live forever or an evil demon who was selfish. I wouldn't be lying if I said there was. He once was a young boy living a life as normal as it can be. In Main there is a small town called, Storybrooke. You may know everything about it or who's in it. But, when two unexpected visitors bring an eighteen year old girl named, Amelia Lily Hood, things get complicated. Amelia has been separated by her brother, met a special someone, fell in love, and has her heart broken. She has always refused to tell anyone about her past. Not because of being shy, but she barely remembers it herself because of her suffering of amnesia. Her life will tern upside down because of a mishap at the boarder line of Storybrooke. What will happen after that? Read to find out. Hope you will enjoy it! Slow updates This is my own story,it is my own version of seasons 2-5 of Once Upon A Time.

"They claim that you are.. promiscuous, and unashamedly so." I said boldly, as we were alone in the vast hall. "Promiscuous?" he chuckled, a sheepish grin crawling upon his face. "No, Ms Devereaux, I simply dip my cup where there is plenty, and my dear, the world's pleasures are undoubtedly plentiful." he stated, lowering his voice. His eyes - full of mischief as he tossed the apple, catching it in his palm as it fell. "If only you are willing take them." He placed the fruit in my hand and with a nod of his head, he turned on his heel and left me without words.. {cover creds: robbie-idkay on Tumblr}

met•tle /ˈmedl/ noun a person's ability to cope well with difficulties or to face a demanding situation in a spirited and resilient way. in which she loves him but he doesn't seem to notice. © flowercrownpan 2015 [started around september 2015] [completed january 2016] highest rank; #1 in henry mills