Your POV

Snow White was ushering Lost Boys to sit around the deck. "What's going on, Snow?" Snow explained that we were bringing the Lost Boys back to Storybrooke. My eyes scanned the group, recognizing most of the children. My gaze landed on Felix. Of all the Lost Boys, Felix used to make me the most uncomfortable. Probably because he was Pan's right-hand man.

"Y/N? Is that you?" one of the boys asked me. Tibbs. He had always been one of my favorite boys. I felt the tears in my eyes and nodded. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me. I hugged him back and was soon surrounded by the boys. I hadn't realized how much I'd truly missed them all. "Are you gonna stay with us, Y/N?" Tibbs asked me. I choked back a sob. "I can't. I have a new home now and I'm needed there. Don't worry though, Snow White is going to take really good care of you all."

Thorin came and place a comforting hand on my shoulder. I let him pull me closer as I sobbed into his chest. My emotions were going haywire and all the tears I'd been fighting since we set foot in Neverland were finally surfacing. My husband said nothing. He simply held me and let me cry while he rubbed small circles on my back and stroked my hair. I was certain that he was uncomfortable since the only other times I'd cried were the night on the bridge in Rivendell and then on our wedding day.

I pulled away from my husband and dried my tears. "I'm alright now," I promised and turned to find my father looking at me with a look of concern. Regina joined our little group. "Are we ready?" At everyone's nod, Baelfire opened the coconut where the shadow was trapped. Regina used her magic to trap the shadow in the sails of the Jolly Roger. The ship began flying. "I will never get used to magic," Thorin said, his eyes glued to the shadow. I laughed a little. Thorin's eyes crinkled and his lips stretched into a smile.

My gaze met my father's and I gave him a nod. "I need to go talk to my father," I told Thorin and left his embrace. I walked over to my father. "You missed the excitement, luv. Pan tried to take the boy's heart again, but we trapped him in Pandora's box. After we let the Crocodile out of course." I gasped. "Rumplestiltskin is here?" He nodded. "Now, I want to hear about how you came to marry a king."

Thorin's POV

After what felt like hours of travel, the ship landed in the water next to a port. There was suddenly a cacophony of voices on land. I could only assume that we were now in Storybrooke. I held onto my wife as we went ashore. "Y/N!" I heard someone yell. Y/N turned her head and I saw a smile on her lips. "Red? Is it really you?" She ran and embraced the young woman. "Granny Lucas?" Y/N asked and turned to embrace an older woman.

She introduced me to the two women. "Come with me and I'll get you all set up in a room," the older one offered. I gave Y/N a look telling her to take the lead. "Thanks Granny Lucas. It would definitely be more comfortable that trying to sleep aboard the Jolly Roger." The older woman gave us a kind smile. I looked around in amazement. This place was unlike anywhere I'd ever seen. There were large wagons, but nowhere to hitch horses. Buildings stood tall and there were people coming in and out of them all.

I looked at my wife and saw that she too was in awe. "This is incredible. London was nothing compared to this, at least what I can remember of it." We soon arrived at the inn where we all decided to sleep for a few hours. I grumbled when we were awoken a few hours later. I got up and went to the door. Hook was on the other side. "Where's my daughter? We need her." I walked back over to the bed and gently shook Y/N's shoulder.

"What is it?" she mumbled, barely opening her eyes. "Your father. He says they need you," I told her. She begrudgingly sat up and glared at her father. "Why did you wake me?" Hook entered the room with a solemn expression. "It's Pan's shadow. It's escaped." I watched Y/N's eyes widen. "Escaped? That's not possible. The only one who could let it out of that sail is..."

"Pan. That means he's here in Storybrooke."