The Unexpected Character

Summary: She was the wife and true love of Peter Pan and the mother of the well known Rumpelstiltskin. She died in an attack when Rumpel was 5. She was the reason peter pan wanted to stay young and why the dark one likes gold. She was something or rather someone that was never meant to be part of the story.

Prologue

In the middle of nowhere, a portal was opened. A woman could be seen thrown out. " Ow! " the woman said, rubbing her head. She slowly stood up and looked at her surroundings. All she saw were trees. She looked to see if there was anything to help her indicate where she was. Nothing. As she was stepping forward she tripped on a box.

She face planted on the grass and then turned over so she faced upwards. As she layed down and looked upon the stars in the sky, she contemplated whether or not she should take a nap first or look in the box. She wasn't even going to question the fact that she was going to open the box because she had always been curious for her own good. She shook her head before her mind could wander to other points in her other lives where she got curious for her own good.

" After all, 'curiosity killed a cat, but satisfaction brought it back'" she said and wasn't that the truth, although unlike the cat she had more than 9 lives.

She sat up and the first thing she did was grab her golden blonde hair and put it into a bun, even though she didn't have a scrunchie. Living as long as she had and having long hair in most of her lives. She folded her legs in a criss cross style and fixed her top. She was wearing a dark purple puffy shirt with a black corset on top, and her tan high waisted pants with her dark brown knee length boots. She also had her midnight blue caped hood. As she opened the box her eyes widened and her eyebrows shot up.

'Looks like I've been here before. Which me?'

That question went completely out her mind, she heard a baby's wail. Her head turned to the direction and she quickly stood up and ran. As she found the baby, she took it into her arms and started rocking it in her arms.

3 Years Later

As she entered her apartment with lily, she hanged her keys, put her mail and bag down, and took off her heels. She groaned when they were finally off. First, she went to put Lily on the rug and put her something to watch. Then, she went to her bedroom and started take her clothes to get into more comfy clothes. She put grey yoga pants and a stretchy shirt that went mid thigh. Going back into the living room, she got her hair clipper and clipped her hair, as to get it out of her face. She got her mail from the table and looked through it. Seeing the red envelope, she opened it and saw certain information that made her tilt her head in curiosity. All she had to think was

' Another baby?'

Her eyes flickered over to Lily. She wouldn't mind to have another one again, she just worried about her little baby getting hurt. Three years ago when she had time to open the box, it had said that her son would be the one to find her. Her little Rumple.

Before she had even been sucked through the portal, she had been revived in the enchanted forest long enough to see black and purple clouds coming over the forest. It seemed like her magic worked in that world because it reacted instantly and transported in a place where there was no magic. Although she could use some of it, it took a great amount of energy to do so and that was only because she had magic for a long time.

She looked in the back of the envelope and it said

' Baby- Emma Swan '

The information about the orphanage was below. She went over to her child that was watching a Disney movie and asked

" Lily, do you want a baby sister?"

Lily looked up at her with her shining brown eyes looking at her with curiosity and excitement.

"Yes! Mummy we gonna get a baby?! I can be a sister! Mummy, I'm gonna be a sister!"

Lily shouted and started rambling on about being a big sister. She looked at her loving daughter, her little tiger lily, with a fond smile. She went to the phone and went to call the adoption agency.

Few Months Later . . . .

"Hello Emma, welcome to my family"

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