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Neal Cassidy

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May 14 2018, 03:38 PM
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Neal knew that it was a slower day at the garage, and, it made things easier. Since he knew that there was a new guy starting at the garage today. He would be happy to introduce himself, since he had been the new guy once. He had tried to settle back into life after coming back to the Underworld.<Br>
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He, of course had been alot more well known to people in this town. Most knew him as Henry's father, or the Dark One's son. Neal didn't know whether he wanted to be known as just either of these things, but, he was happy to just belong in a place again.<br>
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Neal smiled as he saw the ultrasound scan picture from Emma's appointment that she had texted him. He had insisted on going along, but, she had told him to just go to work, they'll be plenty of other appointments he could come to. Neal would argue, but, he knew that it was only fair that her parents got to go to a couple of them with her too.<br>
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He was just happy to be included in his new child's life, and, see it all from the beginning. Something he had missed out on with Henry, but, didn't want to ever again. Neal put his phone down, and, just went back to work at this place.<Br>
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Neal wasn't going to stop ever working here, or at the stables, because he needed as much money as he could get to support his new child. As well as the family he already had.<Br>
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He was caught up with one of the cars when he heard the sound of footsteps coming towards the door of the garage. Neal knew that it was probably the new guy that he was told about. But, he didn't quite get out from the car yet.
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"Look kid, I know you're just an add on to this house, but, you still have to abid by the same rules as your brothers do."
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"But, I..."
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"I don't want to hear it. Just get out of my sight."
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Neal let out a frustrated sigh as he stomped his way up the stairs, throwing his backpack onto the floor of his room as he sat down onto his bed. That fight at school hadn't even been his fault, his foster brothers and their friends had been baiting him again, and, it had resulted in him laying one punch. Heck, the principal had even cared. But, he had still reported to his foster mother here. He knew that nothing he would ever say in this place was going to matter in the end, none of the foster parents ever seemed to truly care what the real story was, when it came to their real kids, it was always them that were in the right.
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He was sick of it, but, he knew that he hardly had any choice anymore. This was his life these days, and, he was stuck in it. His coward of a father had backed out of their deal, and any other chance he had of a family disappeared years ago. Although, ironically this still wasn't the worst foster home he'd been in.
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Looking around the room, Neal let out a soft sigh as he just found his hands going towards his necklace that hung around his neck. He remembered the mermaid that had given it to him on her brief visit to Neverland. "Take this stone. It has a power on it, the power to lead you to what your heart truly desires."
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Neal had never believed it. Since it hadn't seemed to help him so far. All it had done was come with him as he was led from one foster home to the next.
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Neal went and grabbed his backpack off of the ground, and, pulled out his old shawl. This was the last piece of home he'd had. It was a reminder of somewhere he had once felt safe and loved. Neal knew that, while he didn't have his father around anymore, this in a way still smelt like the man. And, it made him feel kind of comforted.
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His foster brothers normally made fun of him for this kind of thing, but, they didn't have to deal with the fact of clinging onto whatever connection you had to your family that you had access to, while being thrown into other people's homes never feeling that again.
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Neal took one more glance down at his necklace, "Alright I'll test it. If the magic on this stone leads me to what I need, then get me out of here." Neal said, as he placed it in the pocket of his pants, before just lying down on his bed, and, holding the shawl close to him as he just lay on the bed, and, opened up Alice in Wonderland as he just started reading.
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Apr 27 2018, 11:42 PM
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Bae couldn't believe that he had believed that man Hook, when he had actually seemed like he actually cared about him. The man had been like everyone else, an agenda against his father. Bae had just wanted a family of his own again, and, since the self sacrifice with the Darlings, he was sure he was never going to have one again.
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He had been spending most of his days hunting for enough food to last him for a while. Bae wasn't sure when he would come back out onto the main part of the island, Bae knew that Pan and the other lost boys didn't know where his home had become, and, he wanted to keep it that way.
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Bae sighed as he went to open the hidden entryway to his cave. Heading inside, Bae put the basket of objects, and, his bow and arrows down on the ground, before looking at the wall in the cave, grabbing some chalk, he was going to put another tally up for the day that he was looking at here, but, what was the point?
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Instead, he just grabbed his old coconut shell, and, once again went back to carving holes in it. He had to admit there was one thing that the pirate had taught him at least. How to make a map and get himself off of this island.
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Bae soon heard a noise from not far outside of the cave. Standing up Bae put the tool down, and went to grab his bow and arrow from the floor. Bae then exited his cave, and, after making sure he hid the entrance once again. He held up the bow and arrow, waiting for whoever it was to show themselves.
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Chris knew that one of the extra volunteering things that he did was going to the shelter, and, checking on the kids in there, make sure they were all ok. And, give them some company in some way.
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When he turned up, and after he had delivered the boxes that he had brought from the fire station, Chris found himself just wandering around the shelter for a moment. It made him sad to see how many children were included in the people who had to come to this place.
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Chris smiled as he rounded the corner, and, noticed that one of the head people there was running a singing circle. Chris leant against the wall as he just watched for a moment, a smile growing onto his face as he just enjoyed the scene for a moment.
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Singing. The only skill that he had that no-one actually knew about, but, it could be fun to do it anyway. Chris just watched for a bit, until he was invited to lead the next song by the man in charge, and, well he couldn't say no to this group of kids now could he?
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He let out a soft sigh as he grabbed a guitar that was sitting up there, and, took a seat on one of the stools. "Alright, well I haven't done this kind of thing before, but, if anyone knows the words feel free to sing along." Chris said, giving a soft smile, before starting to play the guitar.
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Neal knew that Hook had convinced him to come to this strange town, and, help him out with something he had to do. And, he had gotten Emma, Henry and Charlie with them. Neal didn't actually know what to do, but, he had told Emma to trust and listen to Hook with what he said, if anything.<br>
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But, it also seemed hypocritical considering he didn't trust the man. But, he had seemed desperate. And, if this was the same thing August had told him about, then maybe it was important. He was just glad he hadn't left Emma the first time.<Br>
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When they had arrived in this town, some strange feeling had come over him, like he knew this place. But, he didn't know why.<br>
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He had left Emma and Henry sleeping in the Bed and Breakfast, and, keeping Charlie with him, Neal made his way towards the Diner known as Granny's. Alot of this stuff felt like he was back in his old land.<Br>
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Neal shook those out of his head, as Charlie redirected his attention back towards the path in front of him. He couldn't help, but, notice how most of the people in this town were looking at him. It was kind of like how the people who ran the Bed and Breakfast had looked at him and his family.<br>
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When they reached the Diner, Neal picked up Charlie, and, carried her inside. He eyed a menu for a moment, as he just sat by the counter, placing Charlie next to him, and, watching as she spun herself around in the chair. Neal chuckled before glancing back at the menu.
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