"Goldilocks? Like Goldilocks and the three bears?" Belle asked. Rose nodded. There wasn't really a rhyme or reason as to why they named their daughter that. It was just that neither of them had ever met someone with that name and they found it amusing.

"Precisely." She stated. Rumple looked at her confused. She bit back a laugh. Rose knew that her son was trying to figure out the reasoning behind the name.

"What if she actually runs into bears?" He finally asked. Pan chuckled. It was a preposterous thought.

"There are no bears on Neverland." Pan replied. Rumple looked surprised but quickly regained composure.

"So you're leaving? You're going to raise her in that awful place?" Rumple exclaimed. Rose closed her eyes and rubbed them with the palms of her hands. She let out a sigh as she let her hands dropped. It hadn't even been two days since she had given birth and they were about to start fighting again. When was it going to end? Rose knew that it would probably never end but she held onto hope.

"Not for at least a month but yes, dearest, we are going back to Neverland. It's our home. I'm sure we'll be back and you're always welcome to visit." Rose soothed.

Rumple handed his sister back to her and left. Rose closed her eyes to try to stop the tears and let out a ragged breath. She felt Peter take Goldy and when she opened her eyes, he had placed her in the bassinet.

"And you wonder why I don't like him." Pan remarked. Rose rolled her eyes.

"You don't like him because of some petty grudge you're holding that's centuries old. We aren't penniless frauds anymore." Rose reminded. Peter laughed.

"Actually, we still are penniless frauds. We just don't have any bills to pay now." He pointed out. Rose sat there in realization.

She wasn't sure about the fraud part but they were still broke. They had nothing. Well, except a dangerous island full of orphaned children who would never grow up but they had no material possessions or money. Every cent that Rose had left would go to paying the hospital bills and to renting a room at Granny's.

"I'm sorry that's a deal breaker. We're going to have to get divorced." Rose joked as she moved over so Peter could lay on the hospital bed with her.

"You get the children." Peter retorted with the same fervor. He leaned his head on her shoulder.

"No, I'm taking the island. You can keep the kids." Rose replied. They both laughed and for a moment, everything seemed like it would be alright.

A month later

Tension was at an all-time high between all the members of the Pan family. Rose and Peter were both exhausted from taking care of a newborn. Rumple had gone back to be resentful towards his parents and Belle was at her wits end trying to keep everyone calm. Rose and Peter were in the middle of yet another disagreement about what to do. The conversation went the same way every time. There was no real solution and they weren't mad at each other but it was always a topic of discussion lately.

"Let the boy be, Rose. We're going back to Neverland anyway. You know he'll never visit." Pan stated as laid Goldy in her bassinet. Rose was laying on the bed and perched on her elbow.

"I just don't understand, Peter. He's being irrational and acting like a child. Poor Belle is stressing herself out trying to keep the peace." Rose pointed. Peter let out a frustrated sigh as he climbed into bed.

"It's her stupid fault for marrying the ungrateful little brat." He mumbled. Rose hit him in the chest.

"It's our fault he turned out this way." Rose exclaimed. Pan let out another sigh.

"Yes, I know. We're horrible parents who left him with spinsters and we're part of the reason that he became the dark one. The boy is over two hundred years old. As a matter of fact, we are all way too old to be discussing his childhood. Yes, it was awful but our childhoods weren't great and you don't hear us complaining. How long are you two going to milk that story anyway? Is he going to hold that grudge forever?" Pan questioned. Rose shrugged.

"I don't know but we can't leave him like this." Rose said. Pan eyed her suspiciously.

"Agree to disagree. I have left him in far worse conditions and he was fine. He killed me, Rose. We don't exactly have the kind of relationship where we care about each other's feelings. You shouldn't have that kind of relationship with him either. I don't understand why you keep trying. He just pushes you away and tries to pin us against each other. Just leave him be." Peter replied. Rose rolled her eyes and tried to go to sleep. It wasn't hard to do considering that she had hardly gotten any sleep since the baby was born.

Rose woke up feeling fully rested and that raised a red flag for her. She rushed over to the bassinet only to find it empty. She turned to look at her husband thinking that maybe he fell asleep with Goldy sometime during the night but such was not the case. She shook her husband awake.

"Peter! Peter! Wake up! The baby's gone! She's gone!" Rose shrieked. The tears were streaming down her face as she tore the place apart looking for some sort of clue.

"Rose, stop. You're not going to find anything." He told her. His voice was strained as if he was trying to control his emotions. Rose looked at him in disbelief.

"Our baby is gone, Peter! Don't you care?" She yelled at him. Rose instantly regretted saying that to him.

"Of course I care, Rose! Tearing this place apart isn't going to bring her back! If whoever took our child was good enough not to wake either of us then they wouldn't leave any evidence behind. Not in plain sight anyway. I promise you that I will bring our daughter back, Rose. I will find whoever did this and make them pay." He stated. It was in that moment that she saw her husband transition from Peter, her fun-loving and adventurous husband, to Peter Pan, a very clever and cunning man who stops at nothing to get revenge.

Here's the sequel! Sorry it's short! Please read and review! I appreciate it!