I know a lot of you are slightly disappointed that Snow has such a sucky life in this story. I assure you all I DO NOT hate Snow White. She is one of my favorite characters in the show as I said towards the beginning of this story she will be the villain of the story. I always have a plan for my stories and this one is no expectation. Snow White will get her happy ending but through suffering comes wisdom. You all just need to be patient.

Emma woke up the next morning and had feeling that something was off. She couldn't figure out what but she knew that if she woke up feeling something was off then the whole day she would feel weird. Graham's phone started ringing.

"Sheriff. Okay, Emma and I will be right there." He hung up and looked at her. He kissed her sweetly. "Good morning. There's some trouble near Granny's. Apparently, two strangers came into town late last night and causing trouble." They got up. "Wait," Graham gently stroked Emma's slightly bulging stomach. "Good morning to you too." Emma smiled and they got dressed before going over to Granny's. When they got there, Emma immediately knew why she felt weird. Standing in front of her was her ex-boyfriend, Henry's father, Neal.

"Neal?"

"Emma." He walked over to her.

"What are you doing here?" Emma asked taking Graham's hand and interlocking their fingers and squeezed hard.

"I came back to see you. I know we haven't talked in a few years but regardless we're still married."

"Married?" Graham asked.

"Neal we were never married and you haven't spoken to me since you sold me out to the cops almost fourteen years ago!" Emma yelled.

"I only did that because your old friend August told me you had to come here and break the curse."

"August? August Boothe? As in Jefferson's boyfriend?"

"Yeah he did strike me as gay."

"Don't talk like it's a bad thing you jerk. Maybe August was trying to get me away from you. You told me you wanted to settle down in Tallahassee. You told me you loved me. Was any of it true?"

"Mom?" Henry said coming over to her and Graham. "What's going on?"

"Henry, I need you to go back to your mom."

"Who's this?" Neal asked.

"My son. Please just go back to Lexi, Henry."

"Hey kid how old are you?"

"You don't need to answer him."

"How old are you?!"

"Thirteen! Why are you telling at my mom?" Neal turned to Emma.

"He's thirteen? Is he, my son?" Henry turned to Emma. Emma had told him everything about his father just a few weeks ago because she felt he could handle it.

"Is he my dad?" Emma closed her eyes.

"Yes." Henry looked at her then looked at Graham who looked uncomfortable with the whole situation. As any guy would feel when their wife's ex comes back into the picture. Henry turned back to Neal who looked horrified that he left his girlfriend who was carrying his child. He walked over to the fourth father he knew and punched him right in the gut. Neal felt the wind be knocked out of him and groaned holding his stomach.

"That's for my mom!" Henry yelled then walked away from him and hugged Emma. Emma tried and failed to hold in her laughter. She smiled as she held her son. Graham walked the couple of feet that separated them and hugged them both. He noticed a small crowd had gathered. "I don't need him. I have three awesome dads already." Graham smiled and ruffled his head earning a small groan from the new teen. They broke apart and Emma looked at her watch.

"Well, since you're already with us, how about we walk you to school?"

"Okay? It would be awesome if I got dropped off from the cruiser, like the sheriff had to drop me off."

"Kid, everyone knows that Graham and I are married so that wouldn't cause too much talk. You'd be getting dropped off by your step dad." Henry just shrugged. "Besides, you've got to the sheriff and deputy walking you to school. You've got both of us." Henry smiled and the three of them left. The crowd started to separate and among the crowd was Mr. Gold and Belle. Gold just stared at the young man still rubbing his stomach and had his eyes closed in pain.

"Rumple? Is everything okay?" Belle asked gently touching his arm.

"That's him." Rumple replied. "That's him."

"Who? Him who?"

"My son." Belle looked at him.

"Your son? I thought you said he was lost."

"He is, was. I know it's him. I know my son anywhere. That's my Baelfire." Belle watched the man who Rumple believes is his son.

"Rumple, if that's your son and he's Henry's father, then…"

"Henry's my grandson biologically." Rumple sighed. He noticed that they were only ones left from the crowd. Rumple squeezed Belle's hand before letting go and walking towards the man. The man's eyes flashed something but before Rumple could figure out what, it was gone. "I know who you are."

"That makes one of us since I have no idea who you are."

"Mr. Gold."

"Ironic." Neal mumbled under his breath. "That supposed to mean something to me?"

"It should. I know who you are and you're not this Neal person."

"Really what makes you say that?"

"Because I know your real name, the name your mother, Milah, gave you." At the name Milah, Neal froze. "I know you as Baelfire, son of Rumplestiltskin, me." Neal looked at Rumple for a good minute.

"So I guess you finally gave up your magic for this place huh?"

"I did it to find you. The moment I let you go I regretted it. I spent three hundred years looking for a way back to you."

"I can see that you did nothing else, including falling in love." Neal said sarcastically looking past him towards Belle.

"She has nothing to do with this."

"She seems to have a lot to do with everything. Why should I believe a single word you say?" Neal sneered at Rumple. Rumple was about to reply but then he saw the other person Neal had arrived in town with and he wished he still had magic so he could string the other person up with one hand and strangle them with the other. They locked eyes with nothing but hate in them.

"Crocodile."

"Captain."