AUTHOR NOTE BEFORE YOU READ:

This is my new story, "He Who Wins, Wins it All". This is actually a more serious story of mine, hence the fact that there is no character fighting with me over the disclaimer.

I actually adopted this story from Nicolive so the original idea was her's.

Also, this will be a slow update at first. I want to write the first half of the story and know what I am writing before I can do immediate updates every week. Also, song lyrics will appear right before the chapter starts. It helps set up a mood.

So…..ladies and gentlemen….Let's Start the Show!

Why should I save his hide?

Why should I right this wrong

When I have come so far

And struggled for so long?

If I speak, I am condemned.

If I stay silent, I am damned!

-'Who am I', Les Miserables

Chapter 1- Mom? What!

All he remembered was a fireball being thrown at him. It was all he remembered in his whole life so far. Besides that, it was a clean state in his brain.

The boy groaned in his sleep. He didn't even know what his name was, who his parents were; heck he didn't know what he had for breakfast!

"Who am I," the boy thought in his head. "What is my name?" The boy shifted in his sleep but instantly regretted it a bit. Pain was sharply coming to his right shoulder.

"Am I alone?" he thought. "Do I have a family that loves me? I want to know…." The boy felt ready to give up. He didn't know who he was and was feeling pain. The pain seemed to seize when….

"Peter," a woman's voice called in his head. "Your name is Peter."

…..Peter….was that his name?

Peter…..how come it sounded so perfect but it still felt like it was a lie?

"I think we shouldn't have saved him?" a woman's voice yelled. "He could have killed my son! We should have left him in the woods" Well now…..he certainly didn't like her.

"That is not how we deal with things Regina!" a voice yelled at the first one. Then how did they deal with things? Peter didn't even want to know.

"Regina," another voice tried to reason. "He maybe a little….problematic but he is still a human. He needs help." Thank you lady! Someone who cared!

Then all Peter could here was arguing after that. Wow…..they were certainly a happy bunch of people…..

He opened his eyes slowly and was greeted with a bright light. Where was he? Peter shifted his eyes and saw a group of people glaring at him. Was he in trouble?

Peter shifted his eyes and glanced at every single person in the group. Wow….what an ….interesting group. Every single person had a….unique look to them. Heck, one person had a hook for a hand!

Peter then stopped his eyes at the blonde woman in the middle of the group. She seemed familiar….was she his mother?...She was!

She had similar features that he had, such as his nose and his chin.

She had to be…..Emma…..That was her name! Emma…Emma Swan…..So if she was Emma Swan…then he was Peter Swan! What a weird name…..

"Mom?" Peter spoke softly to the woman. The group seemed to stop glaring, they were more like gaping now.

"What!"

Emma was having an….interesting day. First, she found out that her son switched bodies with his evil great-grandfather on accident and then found out that Pan was attempting to cast an evil curse, now…..Pan lost his memory and seemed to think she was his mother…was she that old?

Emma was about to say something to the evil boy but was stopped by Mary Margaret, who in fact gave her a look.

"Mom," Pan asked, while being confused. "Where am I? Wait…you are my mom right?"
"Uh….um…..you're at the-h-hospital," Emma stuttered out while being shocked. "We brought you here. And yes…I am your…mother."

Pan nodded slowly while comprehending the information.

"Okay," Pan confirmed. Pan then looked at the group once more. His eyes then stopped at Neal.

"Hey dad," Pan greeted innocently. Everyone in the room seemed ready to faint at that point, including Hook.

"D-dad!" Neal repeated. Pan then looked concerned.

"You are my dad right?" Pan asked. "I'm pretty sure. You look familiar." Neal and Emma looked at each other and gave each other a glance. What do they do? But their silent conversation stopped when Hook interrupted.

"Lad, can you give us a minute?" Hook asked. "Your parents are just concerned about your…condition."
Pan frowned but nodded anyway.

"Okay," Pan agreed. "Just be back as soon as you can."

"Don't worry lad," Hook said, while giving a fake smile as he pushed the group through the door with a push of his hook. "We won't take long. Your mother here is just so concerned about you." Pan gave Hook a huge smile and nodded.

OUT IN THE HALL

"MOTHER!" Regina yelled. "Miss. Swan is not even 30 years old. How can that evil maniac think Miss. Swan is his mother?"

"It seems that my father lost all of his memory and used the only thing that was familiar to him as a safety net," Gold muttered in explanation. He was certainly not happy about this. The only reason he came to this hospital was to end his father's life. He didn't expect to walk into an argument over his father's condition!

"Why me though?" Emma asked. "Shouldn't he remember you more?"

"It's more complicated than you think Miss. Swan," Gold disagreed. "You see, my father and I had a more complicated history together and he using me is out of the question. His mind secretly desired something more lost and broken like one of his little lost boys. And with you being his precious lost girl, he thought of you as his mother. You do in fact have my mother's nose."

"Okay, noses aside," Emma interrupted. "Lost girl means nothing right now. He could have used anybody."

"Sorry but no," Gold disagreed. "You are the only one who had more interaction with him alone than any other woman in the group. The only ones who contacted him was Hook, my son, and Henry here. So that means, you get the role."

"Then why aren't I the father," Hook questioned, annoyed.

"Because Bae is my son," Gold turned to Hook. "Bae has had more interaction personally then you had. He was indeed a lost boy."

"So what do we do?" David asked.

"We play along," Emma interrupted. "We make sure he doesn't go evil. We are going to act the part and never tell him."

"Are you mad Miss. Swan," Gold yelled while shaking his cane. "This is my father you are talking about. He could be lying for all we know!"

"I know that look," Emma said as she stared at the boy in the hospital room. "It's the look of longing for a family and sadness. I see it all the time in the foster system. He is not lying."

"How can you be sure," Regina challenged. "Don't tell me you are using your lying detection abilities. I assure you that they are wrong."

"I am right," Emma said. "We have to think about our son. Henry here is going to be victimize by Pan if Pan even remembers. We need to make sure that if doesn't happen and if it does happen, Pan will be to soften to even hurt him."

"I have to agree with Swan here," Hook chimed in. "It is a brilliant plan."

"Oh shut up and drink your rum!" Regina snapped at the pirate. "You all can decide yourselves, if you would excuse me, I am going to leave. Go ahead and suffer because if my son gets hurt, you are going to wish Pan caused your pain." And with that, Regina stormed off. Mr. Gold nodded.

"I am afraid I have to agree with her dearie," Mr. Gold said. "My father can hurt everyone we love and I don't want to jeopardize Belle or my son's safety." And with that, he walked away.

Everyone turned to Emma.

"So what do we do," Neal asked Emma. Emma then opened her mouth to speak…

Peter was confused with pain. The group had been gone for several minutes and all he could think about was the pain. But that didn't matter right now.

All Peter wanted right now was some answers. Could he at least ask some questions and actually get a real answer back! Geez…

Peter continued to think about what could have happened until the door opened. Peter looked up and found Emma and his father walking back in with a dark haired boy in tow.

"So um….Peter….we-" Emma started until the dark hair man interrupted.

"What Emma is trying to say is that you got in a nasty…erm… accident," the man said. "We are your…um…parents, Emma Swan and Neal Cassidy and this is your brother-"

"Henry," Peter interrupted. "I know you…you are my little brother…Henry…Swan." Emma's eyes seemed to widen with shock. He remembers Henry…..kind of.

"Yeah," Neal said slowly. Peter observed the couple and the little boy. They were lying to him about something…something he didn't know. His 'father' was dancing around his words and the little boy was fidgeting a bit. Was this all a lie? Was he not their son?

But they do have similar features to him….and he did somehow did remember that his mom had this weird lie detecting habit. And he just knew they were lying…..no…they were his parents! It was all clear!

"Okay," Peter smiled. The group looked shocked.

"Um…great…" Emma said. "I will check you out right now. Henry, why don't you talk to your brother about that video game we got you?"

Peter nodded and allowed himself to listen to the young boy's excited chatter.

Peter Swan….he like it…..

But what he didn't know was that fate had just given him a chance to be a second chance son.

Read this to gain information…..

This was a sneak peak for the rest of the story. I will be writing this story bit by bit and will post chapters when I can or feel like it is necessary. I am mostly writing this whole story soon then posting it each day when I am done. But, I want people to actually hope for this story so I will be posting every once in a while. As it is known, I adopted this story and I want people to know that this chapter was loosely based off of the original story's first chapter. I didn't though copy and pasted the whole chapter. I actually like to write my own chapter while looking at the original chapter.

Anyways….I will also be adding a love triangle between Pan and a few chosen ladies. I will be of course adding a new character. Her name is Charlotte Emmeline Woods. Also known as Lottie or Emmy. Her original name was going to be Clara Woods. But I already used that first name for another story I will be writing.

That's it for now. Review! And remember to favorite this story. Bye!