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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Feb 9, 2015 6:31:05 GMT -5
Set after Neverland 3x10 The long walk toward the INN was long one. Though their relationship was mended. The scars still remained if Bae..no he went by Neal now would allow he would heal those to. Belle had taken him home after they arrived from that curesed land of Neverland . The sway of the black top coat as the dark one moved up the stairs of the B&B created shadows up the wall. For so long he had searched for Bae then when he found him and lost him once more Rumple thought he would died. In fact he had begun to prepare for it when those two idiots Tamara and Greg had released the fail safe. But then once more Belle had brought him out his grief. She was a hero even if she couldn't see it. Smirking gazing at the long rows of chestnut brown glazed doors that filled the hall. The one on the right toward the end was Bae ,grinding his teeth at the thought of him using ridiculous other name Neal. Baelfire his son his pride joy not Neal . Shaking his head in frustration did he like it no would he force the issue no would he call him Neal no. A fast stride and few merger steps Rumple was there at the door. Suddenly this whole thing felt odd, to be here about to talk to adult Bae. To him Bae was still the fourteen year old boy that fell through the portal. Sighing lift up an arm the Dark One rapped thrice upon the wood with his knuckles. This would be good clear the air no secrets just them. Bae my boy open up its your PapaNeal Cassidy
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Feb 9, 2015 7:20:57 GMT -5
That return trip to Neverland was nothing, if not eventful. Neal hadn't expected half of what happened to happen, he hadn't expected to see Wendy ever again, he hadn't expected to learn that Peter Pan, the demon child from all those years ago was his grandfather and, the one thing he really hadn't expected was how things ended with his father as they landed back here in Storybrooke. He hadn't expected to even begin to forgive his father for what he did to him and put him through.
Neal still couldn't believe that he had believed that Tamara actually cared about him, actually loved him. That someone finally did. Neal was lying down on his bed, as he looked around his room at the Bed and Breakfast, it felt different this time around. He just wasn't sure why.
Hearing a knock on his door, he sat upright and wondered who it was. As Neal heard his papa's voice, he smiled softly, more then he used to when he first heard his papa's voice since New York and he quickly bounced himself off of the bed and made his way over to the door, opening it to see his father “Hey papa.” Neal said, smiling at him.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Feb 9, 2015 10:45:33 GMT -5
Waltzing into the hotel room the covers wrinkled and Bae's clothes bit rumpled. Noting that the tv wasn't on the sunlight shone through a curtains. Had he awoken his son? Suddenly feeling like a terrible shit. He didn't want to interrupt that this could wait yes . you weren't sleeping were you? I can come back later awkwardly pointing toward the door . Pulling at the suit coat button frowning at his son, I know I came here invited and I should have called to at least to make you aware . But something has been on my mind and Bae I would like us to talk like we use to. the talks filled with laughter , yells, tears, and hugs Rumple wanted that. what happen to you while you were.. choking on the words not able to get rest out. Clearing his throat coughing into a balled up hand that shift moved to his mouth. Lowering the hand slowly gazing at Bae with all the love a father could give. Rumple knew that all the pain that he caused his son could never be taken away but he would be here to listen. what happen when you fell into the portal whee did you go? Tell me about your life as Neal.Neal Cassidy
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Feb 10, 2015 0:49:50 GMT -5
Neal stepped aside as he let his papa into his room at Granny's, he gently closed the door and placed his hands in the pockets of his jeans as he leant against the door and just stood there looking at his father. Neal had missed this kind of stuff, his papa being there with him in any sense.
“No, it's fine. I wasn't sleeping. You can stay” Neal said, not actually wanting him to leave him again. Neal listened as his papa spoke why he was here in his room, “You mean before everything that happened with the Ogre Wars? I want that too papa” Neal said, smiling softly. There was so much he wanted to tell his papa.
Looking at his papa, he lifted his head at the start of his question, but, noticed that he paused. Neal slowly made his way towards him, and looked around before turning back to him as he lowered his hand and looked at him with the loving gaze he used to, before everything that happened. Of course, the pain was still obviously there in his eyes. “Do you really want to know papa?” Neal asked him, raising his eyebrows. He'd never shown any interest in him as Neal, so it was weird that he was interested now, but, he would tell him, if he really meant that.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Feb 10, 2015 16:57:36 GMT -5
choking on words Rumple was normally more composed then this but his son wanted to repair there relationship was music to the dark ones ears. yes that what I meant . ive been talking to belle and if your willing we would like you to move in with us . to be a real family once more . Belle really brought it up to him . She always knew the right thing to say to open his heart . But first thing was he needed to know what all Bae had been through here in this world. Emma story from bits and pieces he has had the displeasure of hearing told a tale of pain and misery here. Rumple wanted to know if that's the case for Bae. yes I want to know your story what happen to you? was there good moments bad ? anyone I should kill? half heartily grinning . he meant it but didn't want to alarm his son in any way. I missed so much I just want to be able to fill in the gaps . I want to know more about the man who stands before his papa today . Neal was a man brave one to boot. Rumple wished many times that he had gone with him , but then he would have met Belle. though it seemed impossible rumple didn't believe with out her guidance without her bring the human out the beast that he had become none of this would be happening . mood musicNeal Cassidy
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Feb 11, 2015 0:05:51 GMT -5
Neal looked up at his papa and smiled softly, he was never expecting this to happen with his father. Never expected to even consider getting back to how they once were. Hearing the offer of moving in with him and Belle made Neal blink back tears “I'd like that papa. A family and a home. Both things I missed.” Neal said, smiling softly, but, lowering his head as he thought about that fact. His papa was the reason he lost it and now he was the one offering it to him again.
He wasn't one for talking about what he went through as a kid in this world. Neal just hoped that if he didn't, then it could all disappear and he could move on with his life. “What happened to me is a very long story, there's quite a bit there. There were a few good moments, but, mostly bad. As for who you want to kill, I'm sure it's no-one more then who you already wanted to.” Neal said, as he sat down on his bed. “Well, then you might want to sit down. Since there's a long list there. I want you to know it too, there's so much I want to tell you.” Neal wanted to tell his father exactly what he went through after he abandoned him, even if it was just to get his feelings out about it. The anger and all.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Feb 12, 2015 17:18:32 GMT -5
the news that Bae had missed that warmed Rumples heart. He wanted them all to be family . for Belle and Bae to get to know one another . they were and will always be two of the most important people in his life. nodding Gold moved toward the bed. sitting sinking into the matteress waiting to hear what all his son had to tell him. Rumple placed a hand in a pocket a tac in there so he may jab it in palm's flesh. it would keep the dark one calm while Bae told him everything. It was feeling that he had that not everything had been flowers and rainbows. would do nothing no , the dark one had a far out reach to get to those who might have hurt his boy. god help them if they did for they would paid for those crimes. start where feel comfortable. he didn't meet his sons eyes all he could was stare at his hands that limply dangled between his legs. a coward to leave his son like that. all Rumple wanted was to protect his Bae. that's why he took the powers to begin with. but he was so unprepared to know that it would be seductive enough to make him choose power over bae. lifting his gaze up to look at his son . Neal Cassidy
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Feb 13, 2015 0:10:38 GMT -5
Neal hated the fact that it had taken this long for him to find a family and home, or rather have the chance at it again. He meant what he had told Emma, you don't have a home until you just miss it. Maybe that's how he ended up in the Enchanted Forest when he went through that portal, he had thought of it and then he was there. Neal wanted to try and get to know this woman known as Belle, since it was obvious that she and his father cared about each other. His father was important to both of them, so he was kind of looking forward to getting to know her. As he saw his papa sit down on his bed, he sat himself down on the chair opposite him as he sighed and leant back against it.
There was so much to his story and he placed one hand in the pocket of his jeans and placed the other one on his other leg as he looked around the room. Neal hated flashing back to his childhood, but, his father seemed serious, so he would tell him. Neal wanted to tell him everything anyway, exactly what happened to him. There weren't many happy moments in his story, in fact after the Darlings, there were no more happy ones until he met Emma countless years later. Neal just hoped that his father wouldn't go after Hook and Pan for their parts in it, although, he would go after Pan himself thanks to that second trip to Neverland.
At his father's words, he leant back in the chair and looked up at the ceiling, running his hands over each other. Where did he feel most comfortable in his story? Only really the Darlings before leaving the foster system. Neal remembered that he always thought his papa was a coward, backing out of their deal and not coming with him, just because he was scared. Neal let out a soft sigh and looked back down at his papa's eyes, before clearing his throat “Well, I might as well start at the beginning. With exactly what happened to me after I landed through that portal.” Neal said, going quiet as he saw the memories in his head quite clearly. “About two days after I landed here, I ended up in the London workhouses, where I was forced to do duties for people. I became a slave in a way. I still have the scars and cuts from when we got struck for doing something wrong or for not doing something well enough. At least on the days that they didn't starve us as punishment” Neal ran his hands over the scars on his wrist and held out one wrist and then lifted up the side of his shirt to show his father what he was talking about.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Feb 13, 2015 16:06:23 GMT -5
he had seen the scars but never had he imagine that. the dark one felt sick how could be so naïve ? covering his face with his hands unable to look at the son he had failed. of course the men of this world would do that to children , how could it not be any different then what Jefferson had gone through. the bile raised up his throat , Rumple wanted to kill all those that harmed Bae that laided their nasty hands upon him . Bae was a good boy not some piece of trash that could be treated in such a manner. once his stomach stopped flipping and twisting dropping away his hand glancing over at Bae tears beginning to form. im so sorry if you want I heal those scar make as if they didn't exist . shaking his head, how could Bae want to sit in the same room as him was beyond Rumple's comprehension. im afraid to ask what happen next. always the coward Rumple reached out to hold Bae hand. Still amazed at how much that his son had grown how much time was lost. their hands were the same size, the look of them brought dark one back to time when Bae was so small. how he clung to his papa for protection. Neal Cassidy
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Post by Neal Cassidy on Feb 13, 2015 19:25:04 GMT -5
Neal looked up at his father as he showed him the scars on his wrist and the side of his stomach. Pulling down the side of his shirt, he sat down slowly and looked down at his hands. He was pretty sure that his father had seen the scars on his wrists before, because it was kind of hard to miss them. As he continued to run his finger over the scars, his mind flashed back to how they had come to be.
'I'm all done with my chores sir' 'Well, let's just see. Shall we.' 'See I'm all done.' 'No, you're not. I've told you to fold it on the right corner, you folded it on the left.' 'I'm sorry, I'll fix it.' 'Not good enough. I told you what to do, I expect you to listen to me and get it right the first time. Come here boy.'
He flinched as he came back out of his memories. Neal lowered his hands back onto his lap and looked away from it, before looking back up at his father. Neal felt his own eyes start to tear up before he blinked them back, as he always did. Neal shook his head as his papa offered to use magic to fix the scars. “No thanks papa. It won't make much difference. Everytime I see it in my head, it'll just remind me they were there.” Neal said. He stayed a fair distance away from his father, since he was still working on wanting to be close to him again and had been struggling to feel close to anyone for most of his life.
“It gets slightly better next. Not very, but, it does.” Neal said, knowing that there was still five months gap before he met the Darlings. As he felt his father grip his hand, he felt his wall falling down again. Neal looked at his papa's hands and felt safer with his grip then he had with most other people's, except maybe Emma's. “The next part happens after I finally escaped that place, a month later. I was on the streets and starving, but, at least I was away from there. I spent the next 5 months sleeping in old alleys and abandoned buildings, anywhere I could find really. And stealing food from trash cans and stalls that sold like fruit and bread, although the choices were limited, so I rarely found more then a few scraps. At least for a while in this part of my life, I wasn't completely alone. I met a friend and, while my situation was the same on the streets, at least I wasn't alone for a while. Until she got sent to the workhouses, causing me to once again be all alone to fend for myself on the streets.”
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