AN: Hello, everyone! I'm back with another story and, like the summary said, this is another story where our favorite characters go to Florida for their family vacation. They'll visit many parks, but instead of just DisneyWorld, they'll visit other places to, such as Islands of Adventure and Universal Studios and all that fun stuff. I'll do my best to explain the rides and the layout of the areas as we move along!

Now, in this, everything is canon up until probably around 3x02. There is a small AU in this story where Pan ended up going back with everyone after apologizing and stuff for the whole 'Kidnapping-Henry' fiasco and then soon after, he and Henry became good friends.

Also I brought Cora back, just because I could.

So, I hope you enjoy this story and well, the next chapter shall be up soon!

"Where the hell is everyone?!"

Neal looked up from playing Solitaire on his iPhone to see his fiancée, Emma, pacing a hole in the floor in front of where they were seated. Overhead, announcements about different flights blared from the speakers above and people hurried back and forth past their waiting area.

"Give them a little bit, Emma," he said soothingly. "They probably woke up a little late, but they'll be here."

"Peter's supposed to be here with our son right now. When I said Henry could spend the night at that brat's place, I did NOT give them the right to use that as an excuse to be late!" Emma ranted, completely ignoring him. Neal sighed, completely used to it. "As for the others, Regina's never late, Hook is Hook, Gold and Belle know better than this, and what the hell are my parents doing?!"

Neal shifted nervously in his seat as people began to stare at the ranting woman. "Emma, please calm down, our plane doesn't leave for another forty-five minutes-"

"I told them all to be here fifteen minutes ago!" Emma argued. "And they're not here! You know how much money I freaking paid for this?! A lot!"

"Emma..." Neal groaned, pocketing his phone and standing to stop her from pacing. He took her hands gently and squeezed them. "They'll be here, okay? Give them a chance."

Emma sighed, running a hand through her blond hair after drawing back. "Okay, okay..." She plopped down into her cushioned seat once more. Neal fixed his shirt quickly before sitting back down as well.

Ten minutes passed and Emma began to get antsy again.

Neal noticed.

"Emma..." he warned gently, giving her a look. Emma sighed, craning her neck to try and look past the crowds of strangers to see if anyone they knew had arrived yet.

"I know, I know," she murmured, still 'casually' looking around. "...35 minutes though-"

"Leave it be." Neal ordered lightly, returning to his phone. "They'll be here."

It wasn't until there were only fifteen minutes left until boarding time that people finally began to show, the first of them being Regina, Cora and Hook.

Emma was about ready to strangle someone by the time they arrived.

The Savior bolted from her seat and stormed over to the three the minute she laid eyes on them, Neal quickly hurrying after her; worried she'd actually kill them. "Where the hell were you guys?!" she demanded, practically livid once she had reached them.

Regina rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, obviously immune to Emma's anger. "Relax," she sighed. "We're here now, that's all that matters." Hook stood somewhere off to the side, not wanting to say or do anything that might further upset the blond. Cora stood straight by her daughter's side, eyes narrowed at the impatient blond.

Emma huffed in annoyance at Regina's words. "Right. Here. Fifteen minutes before we have to board!" she snapped. "When I said to be here an hour beforehand, I meant it! What had happened to that plan? Hm?! I spent a month planning this damn vacation for the eleven of us and I ask for one simple thing from you all, and that is to be here at the right time. That's all you guys had to do!" Neal reached out and touched Emma's shoulder to calm her down, but she simply shrugged his hand off as if it was nothing.

Regina looked at her, unamused. "First of all, don't lecture me like I'm lower than you, Ms. Swan, for I can say for sure that I am not lower in status." At Emma's unchanging glare, Regina sighed again. "I slept in, okay? I didn't feel like getting up before the crack of dawn." Emma looked at Hook with a raised eyebrow.

"What's your excuse?!" she demanded. Hook shrugged nonchalantly.

"Regina was my ride," he said simply, scratching his nose and eyeing Neal slyly, as if sizing up the competition. Emma turned to Cora, placing her hands on her hips.

"You?!" Cora sighed, already annoyed at the fact that she was going to spend two weeks in various amusement parks with Emma and Co.

She had decided that she was only going for Regina and little Henry.

"The same plight, dear. Don't get too riled up about it. And quit lecturing everyone like they're five or I'll turn you into a fish." Emma opened her mouth to argue but Neal quickly took a hold of Emma's elbow with a small sigh.

"Come on, baby," he said, dragging her back to the waiting area and motioning for the others to follow. "The others will be here soon."

The next to arrive two minutes later were Snow and David. Emma glared at them throughout the entire time that it took them to walk all the way over from security and sit down.

Snow shrunk under Emma's seemingly never ending look of anger, trying to hide behind her husband's shoulder. "S-sorry... Alarm refused to go off..." she piped. David looked away sheepishly, trying to hold in his amused chuckles.

Emma didn't really scare him.

Belle and Gold arrived three minutes after the Charmings did. "We have no excuse other than we didn't feel like coming here so early," Belle admitted quietly once she and her fiancé were seated. Gold sent Emma a warning look, which the blond happily sent back.

Peter and Henry finally showed up eight minutes before boarding.

Emma got up once again, storming over angrily. Neal was right on her heels.

"How nice of you to show up with my son, Pan," Emma hissed, arms crossed once again. "When I let Henry spend the night with you in your weird tree-house place yesterday, I had trusted you to get him here on time!" Peter rolled his eyes and went to explain when Henry cut him off.

"It was my fault, mom," he said softly. Neal and Emma both turned to the eleven-year-old. "Peter was up and all ready to go, but I wasn't... He literally had to drag me out of bed."

"But, I thought you would be excited to come here, Henry...?" Neal murmured. "Usually, you're the first one up." Henry looked up at his father.

"I am! Trust me, I really am! It's just... I stayed up late last night. I couldn't really sleep..."

"He's not lying," Peter cut in. "We literally tried every insomnia remedy there was. There was just no getting him to sleep..."

Emma sighed, her anger cooling down just a bit. "Alright..." she sighed, biting her lip."I was just worried you two would be late, is all." She reached out and took Henry's hand, leading the four of them back to the other group.

"Well, look who's here," Hook chuckled. "Thanks for finally showing up, ladies. Ms. Swan here can finally relax and quit biting our heads off." Emma glared yet again at the pirate, which shut him up. The rest of the group kindly greeted each other once seated.

Peter and Gold wouldn't stop glaring at each other.

Belle frowned and elbowed Gold, shooting him a look when he turned to protest. "Be nice."

Henry elbowed Peter. "You too."

Cora made a mental note to mess with both Gold and Peter later.

'Attention, the 7:00 flight to Orlando is now boarding. Attention, the 7:00 flight to Orlando is now boarding, thank you.'

Emma sighed, standing up and motioning for the others to do so as well. "That's our group of hellions," she sighed as everyone began to gather their things. Suddenly, a smile grew on her face as realization about the vacation hit her.

"Orlando, Florida, here we come!"

Emma had completely forgotten about the fact that besides her, Henry, Neal, and Gold, no one in their group had been on a plane before.

And it wasn't pretty once they boarded.

"I refuse to sit next to… that." That sentence was what started the first problem.

Emma sighed, running a hand through her hair once more. "Mr. Gold, please. The plane ride is only about an hour, okay? Maybe a little less. Can you please just sit down and grin and bear it for the ride? Belle's right across the aisle." Gold glanced back to the row of seats he was supposed to sit in. Henry sat staring out the window at the large airport that stood silhouetted against the morning sky and beside him sat a pissed-off and annoyed Peter.

They really hated each other.

Gold turned back to Emma. "Can't Henry just switch with him?!"

"Mr. Gold, you're blocking the aisle way. People are getting mad and impatient, so just sit down!" Emma hissed in finality, turning and walking over to sit down in between Neal and Hook in the row behind him. Mr. Gold sighed and with strong reluctance, slowly sat down in the seat besides Peter.

"You do so much as to look at me and I'll kill you with my bare hands. No magic necessary," Gold warned through clenched teeth. Peter rolled his eyes and then suddenly paused, pursing his lips to hide a smile.

He reached out and poked Gold in the leg.

The Dark One whirled on Neverland's ruler, teeth bared in anger. "I SWEAR I WILL RIP YOU APART-"

Kick.

Emma leaned forward after kicking their seats hard, obviously irritated. "Knock it off!" she snapped, leaning back and shooting them a warning glare through the cracks between the seats. Peter snickered and turned to start talking with Henry, who was slightly startled at his and Gold's exchange. Gold, on the other hand, simply sat there as he silently plotted Peter's murder.

Meanwhile, in the row across from Gold and them, Belle sat awkwardly with Regina and Cora. David and Snow sat in the row in front of them with an unknown old woman.

"Regina, what is this place…?" Cora breathed, looking around, alarmed, with wide, scared eyes. Regina sighed, mentally preparing herself for the many explanations that were sure to come with this vacation.

"This is a plane, mother," Regina explained softly. Cora frowned.

"A plane…?" she murmured. "I've never heard of it." Regina sighed once more.

"A plane is a machine that carries people long distances via air travel," she said, looking at her mom. Cora looked around in complete awe.

"…what magic is this…?" she mumbled, jumping when the overhead speaker announced that they were about to take off sometime soon. "Why is my conscience so loud?!" Despite the annoyance in the situation, Regina couldn't help but snicker into her hand, trying her best to be as discrete with laughing as possible. She failed. Cora frowned at her. "Regina, this isn't funny! My conscience is being heard by all!"

"M-mom," Regina stuttered, trying to hold in her laughter. "T-that's not your conscience. That's the overhead speaker." Cora sat back in her seat slowly, lifting her chin with what little dignity she had left.

"Right…"

Belle shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Rumple, I don't like this place…" she whimpered across the aisle. Gold turned to her, thankful for an excuse to look away from his father.

"It'll be alright, Belle," he promised her gently. "It's a short ride. We'll just be traveling through the air, flying 35,000 feet above the ground-"

"35,000 FEET ABOVE THE GROUND?!" Belle shrieked in alarm, earning odd looks from almost everyone on the plane. Gold winced. He should've thought that through.

"W-we're safe, Belle-"

"RUMPLE, WE'RE GOING TO DIE!"

"B-Belle, we're not going to die, I've done this before-"

"YOU'RE A GHOST?!"

"Belle, please-"

"I WANT OFF THIS DEATH TRAP!"

Somewhere in the front, a little kid started to cry.

Snow looked behind her at the panicking Belle for a brief moment before turning back to her husband with a raised eyebrow. "Are we really going to die on here…?" she asked fearfully. David chuckled and took her hand, squeezing it tightly.

"No, Snow," he murmured, squeezing her hand again. "We're not going to die on here. I promise. Besides, why would Emma bring us on here only to die?"

"She wants our house," Snow hissed in all seriousness. David frowned.

"What?" Snow breathed out a chuckle, leaning into him and patting the back of his hand with her free one.

"I'm only kidding. I know we'll be fine. I'm just… nervous." David relaxed and smiled softly, leaning over and kissing her head comfortingly.

"We'll be okay. I promise."

Peter looked up from the magazine he had been curiously going through and glanced at Henry, smiling. "Nervous about flying in this… thing? Everyone else is…" he stated, looking back at the restless group that was their family. Henry smiled softly, chuckling a bit.

"Not really," Henry admitted. "In fact, I love flying. This is only my second time, though." Peter bit his lip and looked back at him from watching everyone.

"Does this thing fly nicely?" he asked gently, furrowing his eyebrows in the slightest. Henry smiled fondly at the older boy's genuine curiosity.

"It does," he promised. "But your ears pop because of the change in air pressure as we ascend into the sky." Peter's eyes widened and his hands flew up to cover his ears.

"D-does this 'popping' hurt?" Henry chuckled and reached over, gently taking Peter's hands and lowering them onto his lap.

"Not really. It's just super annoying," he said. Peter relaxed, trying not to pay attention to how Henry's hands were still wrapped around his.

"Oh. Okay…"

Behind them, Neal sighed. "So, why is Hook here…?" he asked. Emma rolled her eyes.

"Because Hook is basically family now, whether you like it or not. So, quit asking me stupid questions," she said, returning her attention to the magazine she had been flipping through. Neal sighed and sat back. He glanced at Hook, who had heard the whole thing and was smirking smugly, and glared at him.

'Stay away from her,' he mouthed warningly. Hook shrugged.

'If the lady wants me, she can have me,' he mouthed back with a wink.

Neal wanted to throw him off the plane.

The former Lost Boy leaned back against his seat once more and raised an eyebrow at Peter and Henry. "…speaking of people who shouldn't be here, why are Pan and Cora here? Didn't they try to kill us all at some point…?" He asked.

Emma looked at him, a bit calmer. "I invited them because whether we like it or not, they're our family. They have a right to be here, and plus, they promised to behave." She simply shrugged and went back to reading.

'Alright, folks. It's time to sit down and buckle up, for we are taking off. Make sure all phones and electronics are shut off as we fly off and…'

Emma closed her magazine and closed her eyes.

'Please let this vacation be a good one…'

AN 2: Well, that was the first chapter! I really hope you guys liked it and don't forget to review and let me know what you thought!

P.S: Any pairings you would like to see in this story? ;) Let me know!