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Neal Cassidy

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Today at 07:04 am
Bae didn't know where he was going persay, but, his father had made him angry again. Keeping his shawl around himself, Bae began to wander the Forest, knowing that he didn't really have any friends or anywhere else to go really.

He ran his hand through his hair as he looked around the Forest. Bae hadn't even brought his art stuff with him, intending to clear his head more then anything else. But what he really needed was someone to vent to.

Soon he spotted the lake edge, and, just threw a couple of stones in the river, before taking a seat on the sand, and, just pulling his knees close to his chest as he looked out to the ocean, knowing it was helping him clear his head.

Milah Allen
Today at 06:04 am
Neal, after that encounter with his mother, needed to just sit in comfort. Get feelings out of himself. Or just cry. Either worked. He didn't see how she was still able to do that. She couldn't just come into his life after all this time, and, do this to him.

Neal had stopped back at his apartment, putting the letters and everything away back where it was. And he felt himself getting angry, and, he stood up before he knocked everything off of his bedside table. Letting the anger out of his system.

Right now Neal couldn't be alone.

He needed Emma. But he didn't know if she was busy at the station or not. Neal pulled out his phone, and, checked if there was a message from Emma. There wasn't, and, while he'd wanted to just call her find out if she was willing to meet him and talk, but, he knew that he just wanted a bit of privacy right now.

Letting out a soft sigh Neal kept his hands in his pockets as he exited his apartment. And he slowly went to walk towards the loft where he knew that Emma lived with her parents.

Neal looked around making sure no-one followed him as he made his way inside and up the stairs towards the door of their loft. Bouncing up and down on his feet, Neal knocked gently on the door, waiting to see if Emma or someone would answer.

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Jun 7 2018, 02:50 PM
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Neal knew that about six months ago he had said goodbye to the system for good. He wasn't going to ever know where he was going, but, the last bus he had hopped on had dropped him here, and, he wasn't ready to give it up just yet.<br>
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He would go back to Arizona at some point, just for now he had taken off needing to get a bit of air. Besides he was a wanted man back home right now. Maybe it was probably better that he stayed away for a while. It was safer and better for everyone.<br>
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Besides Portland was kind of nice right now actually. It was better then some of the other places he'd been, and, heck here he had even managed to get a car. Yes it was stolen and he was living out of it, but, it didn't matter. The guy wasn't using it was he? Eh, didn't matter.<br>
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Neal had found this little cafe quite intriguing, besides he was able to do his art and not be bothered by anyone. He just wanted to be in peace, since he had been dropped and left alone, and, no-one else seemed to care about him.<br>
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Leaning back against the booth, he adjusted his jacket before just looking out of the window as he leant his elbows against the counter.
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Neal gave a large sigh as he heard the clock on the wall chime just before 12. And he ordered a cupcake and hot cocoa from the lady at the counter. This might be a new place, but, some traditions never change.
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The waitress came with it just before midnight. "Make a wish Neal" Neal whispered before blowing out the candle, and, then just closing his eyes, and, then just sighing softly as he rested his chin on his arms.
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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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