Your POV

I felt ill as we made our way through the dark jungle of Neverland. I never believed that I'd be back here and now that I was, I knew we were all in danger. "Be on the lookout. Pan's Lost Boys could be anywhere." From behind me, Thranduil asked, "Lost Boys? Why should we worry about such things?" I stopped and took a deep breath. I had to force myself to remember that the three kings had never been away from Middle Earth. I continued moving and answered, "Their weapons are all coated in Dreamshade. It is the deadliest poison I've ever seen. A simple scratch will kill you in hours."

I heard the foot steps behind me stop. I paused again and turned around. Thorin, Bard and Thranduil all wore masks of shock and disbelief. "I've told you, love. Neverland is a dangerous place. I was lucky to spend a little more than half my time here on my father's ship." We started moving again. I kept my guard up, knowing that Pan could reappear any second. " After a few more moments, I practically dove into a nearly bush and emptied the contents of my stomach.

"Are you alright, my love?" I heard Thorin ask. I emerged from the bush after wiping my mouth and nodded. "I'm fine, Thorin. Being back here has brought up some unpleasant memories," I said and saw Thranduil give me a sympathetic look from the corner of my eye. From our left, I heard rustling in the brush. I quickly pulled out my sword to face the threat. Thranduil and Thorin did the same as Bard knocked an arrow. A group of people came into view and I lowered my sword as the leader of the group stared at me.

"Your Majesty?" Bard questioned as I sheathed my sword. "Y/N?" the man in front of me asked. I'd immediately recognized his dark hair and blue eyes. "Hook? You know her?" the blond woman with him asked. "Aye. She's my daughter." The blond woman's mouth dropped open. "Hello, Papa."

Thorin's POV

This was Y/N's father? He did not look nearly old enough to have a grown daughter. Y/N looked back at me and said, "It's alright, Thorin. You can put your weapons away." I did as she said and then asked, "Who are they?" They were obviously people from Y/N's past. "This is my father. The woman with the bow is Snow White and then there's her husband. We call him Prince Charming. Then there's Regina, the Evil Queen." The woman with dark hair and very red lips glared at my wife.

"And...I don't know who this woman is." The blond told us her name was Emma. "Amrâlimê, is this what Pan meant by a reunion?" She nodded. "It must have been. What are you doing here, Papa?" It still did not make sense, but then again neither did anything else about this place. We also were wasting time. "Y/N, we really should get moving," I whispered to her. "We're trying to save her lad by finding the boy's father. Who are these men? They certainly aren't bloody pirates. What are you doing here?"

Y/N introduced Bard and Thranduil quickly and then turned to me. "And this is my husband, King Thorin. Magic brought us here, but I'm sure it wasn't Pan's. Now we are looking for our friend. He's in the Echo Caves." I took her hand. "We really should go to him. He doesn't do well in captivity," I said with an air of authority. Y/N nodded in agreement. "The boy's father is there as well. Actually, it'll be another reunion of sorts for you, Y/N."

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