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Jun 19 2017, 05:12 AM
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Honestly Neal didn't want to be back here, he wanted to be back in that land, where he'd been for a larger majority of his life, and, where the people he loved were. But, while he was stuck here, he might as well get used to it again.
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It felt weird being in these clothes as a grown-up. He hadn't been near any of them, since he was 14. And, it felt weird to him. Neal wasn't used to them again, and, he may not be. Especially since he planned on getting back to that world at some point, to the only family he had left.
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Keeping his hands in the pockets of the pants of this outfit, he was even more surprised when he felt something in them. Pulling it out, he was surprised that it was the necklace that he gave Emma, before she gave it back to him.
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"How the hell did...?" Neal asked slightly confused, but, he wasn't going to say anything against it. It was all he really had of his family these days. And, it broke his heart to think about that.
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Neal was doing his best to avoid everyone in the Forest right now. He knew they cared about him, but, he couldn't bring himself to stay close to him. Anyone who he was close to, ended up getting hurt or in some kind of danger because of him. He couldn't do that to anyone else.
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Knowing that night had fallen over the Forest, Neal was unable to sleep, and, just found himself wandering around the quiet and peacefulness of the Forest. Neal just sat on a patch of grass that was by the ocean, and, just looked out at it as he leant backwards against a tree.
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Neal had once again gotten the alert that he was being sent away to another new home. He didn't have much hope with this one either, since his times at each home was getting shorter. All Neal wanted was to be able to stay somewhere for long enough to have it considered a home. More then just temporary accommodation.
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These days, Neal didn't even get his hopes up, and, he just waited for the letter revealing the fact that he was leaving the home. Neal, more then anything, wanted to not get that letter for once. Or get adopted for once, but, being nearly 15 made him almost impossible to get the eyes of couples wanting to do that.
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Neal was close to being dumped back on the streets before getting this letter anyway, so, it made things a bit easier to deal with. The social worker probably wouldn't have cared about where he had ended up, if the foster parents had kicked him out rather then sent away from it.
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He felt weird when most of his foster homes were in Arizona, but, this one was strangely in Minnesota. Neal didn't know why he was bouncing through states, but, he had learnt not to question anything about it these days. Neal had hopped into the social workers van, with the few belongings he'd had, preparing himself for this new foster home. Neal had been alone since being abandoned, it had been about a year, since he had landed back in this world from Neverland.
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And it never got any easier.
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Neal had found himself falling asleep in the van, as they made the drive to the place in Minnesota he was supposed to be going to. Soon, he found himself being shaken awake by the social worker. He groaned as he woke up, and, blinked a couple of times as the sun shone into his eyes.
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Grabbing his backpack, Neal placed it over his shoulder, and, stepped out of the van. Walking with the social worker, Neal kept the straps in his hands, taking a close look at the house. It seemed kind of nice from the outside, but, Neal wasn't going to let appearances be the thing that tells him that the home was a good or nice one.
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Soon, the two of them reached the front door, and, he let out a soft sigh before looking up at the social worker, Neal returned the social workers smile, as he tried to hide his nerves.
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Neal glanced back at the front door, as the social worker knocked on it. He didn't know what to expect when the door opened, but, there was only one way to find out. Neal let out a couple of deep breaths, as the door opened, and, he spotted a nice looking lady on the other side of it.
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'Neal, I'm sorry.'<br>
'Don't be, you gotta get our boy the hell outta here.'<br>
'And you have to go back there.'<br>
'Yeah I do'<br>
'Hey. This isn't over. I'll see both of you again.'
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Neal may be back in this land, but, this wasn't his home anymore. It had stopped being his home a long time ago. He may have been born here, but, he had grown up out there, without his parents and with this life behind him.
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And, now he was stuck here in this town again. Without Emma and Henry, who were his family, and, he didn't even have his father here with him. Because he had watched him die.
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Neal knew that Snow and Charming had wanted him to go back to their kingdom with them, but, he had decided not to. Everyone who he tried to have a life with had ended up hurt or alone in the end, and, he didn't really want to put anyone else through that.
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Sitting in this tavern, Neal adjusted the shawl that was around him. These clothes as an adult felt weird to him, but, he assumed he would get used to it. Well, until he found a way back to Emma and Henry in that world.
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Neal didn't really want anyone to find him in here, but, he didn't exactly know many places around this Forest anymore. So he didn't know who frequented where. Neal knew that he wasn't in Snow's kingdom, he was in the village that he had been living in as a kid. Because it was all he knew.
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Hearing someone else enter the Tavern, Neal didn't really look up, he just stayed with his arms leaning against the counter, keeping his hands around the glass in front of him.
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"Another barkeep." Neal said, as he gestured to the man behind the counter, not really looking up as the person who entered the tavern before made their way next to him.
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When Neal had gone to Neverland to save Henry and Emma, he had never expected to see Wendy there as well. Knowing that she had been kept hostage because of him, because she wanted to save him.
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All he had needed to do was go back to Pan's camp, and, he could've gotten her out of that cage. Kept her by his side, until they both got off the island. They could've been together. But, at the same time the reason he'd gone in the first place, was to keep them safe and a family.
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But no that wasn't what he needed to focus on, it was because of that kid Pan. Because he had found her first, and, had found it necessary to use her in his plans. They didn't really do anything to him, but, they had ended up in the situation anyway.
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Standing aboard this Jolly Roger, it was bringing back all the childhood memories. And they weren't all good ones. He saw flashes of the good moments with him and Hook, having him feel like a father to him. And, then finding the picture of his mother and learning the truth about all of it.
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Pulling some keys out of his pockets, Neal ran his finger and thumb over the bracelet that he kept on them. It was something that he kept from his Neverland days, reminding him of the past.
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Neal put it away, and, then looked around smiling as he saw Wendy sitting in the corner of the ship. He knew he had been a lousy brother since he hadn't found her or gotten her out of there until now, but, he had the chance to make up for it now.
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Making his way over to where the food was, Neal grabbed something and put it on a napkin before walking over towards Wendy. Neal adjusted the blanket that was around her shoulders, before he sat down next to her, and, held the food out for her to take. "You should eat. It's a long trip."
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Neal didn't regret the sacrifice he had made back in Storybrooke, he had saved the people he loved most, and, that was enough to make him not feel too bad about being stuck down here. Neal wasn't really under the same spell of everyone else here, since he knew what his unfinished business was, which was a lot different then most of the other people here.
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That woman Evanna had helped give him some kind of purpose here, and, he wasn't going to lie. He kind of liked her, and, there was something that he felt in terms of a connection with her, which he was slightly confused about, but, then again maybe he was trying to hold onto something while he was seperated from the people he loved. He didn't mind, he enjoyed being able to just be able to make a difference and look after some of the lost children that lived down here.
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He had been in their shoes for his whole life, and, he wanted more then anything to just be able to help them lose that feeling for even a while. And, he also wanted to help them discover their unfinished business so that they could move on to a place where they could be happy. This was something he wasn't going to get for himself anytime soon.
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As he headed to the Underbrooke version of Granny's, Neal adjusted his jacket around himself, attempting to keep himself warm. Neal wasn't going to bring any of the kids in this diner anytime soon, since he didn't trust the woman who ran this place with them, since she always spoke of wanting to eat children.
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Pushing open the door, Neal made his way inside. He didn't really get the same welcoming feeling from this place that he got from the real Granny's, but, it was all he really had for now. Making his way towards the counter of this place, Neal ordered a club sandwich without mayo, and, a hot cocoa with cinnamon, before sitting down on a stool. Letting out a soft sigh, Neal pulled out a photo of Emma and Henry, running his thumb over it as he held it in his hand.
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