A/N This chapter is going to be a different point of view from the first one.
I walked into the sheriff's station and felt the need to ask"Hello? Mr. David?" Emma Swan was there instead "Oh hey kid, he went to Granny's, he should still be there." I don't feel the need to have a conversation with her "Ok thanks, bye!" and I rushed out of there on the way to Granny's. All the trees outside were starting to change colors, from green to red. Autumn is starting. I finally arrived at Granny's and I just caught David leaving. "David! Are you in a hurry? I need to talk to you about something." He looked up from his phone in the wonder of what I could need to talk about. "No, I'm not in a hurry, do we need to talk in private?" I questioned it then decided "Yeah that would be good, lets go to the docks." We walked by the pier toward a bench. I sat down and then he did. "David, I found out something life-for changing. I need you to help me. I found a book with a letter that had my name on it. It was my birth certificate, I have it, I'll show you." I opened my backpack with the letter in it and I grabbed the certificate out of it and showed it quickly. I let him look at it for a while and I noticed his eyes kept going over my fathers' name. "D-David? Who is he?" I stuttered a bit. David looked up at me like he was going to study my face like he'd find some sort of resemblance. His eyes opened widely when he looked at my face and I could tell he saw something in me.
"I know exactly who your dad is. You don't? You know him but under a different name." He said kind of starting to get mad.
"David I need you to tell me who he is. Does he know me? He should have been able to recognize his daughter." He just looked at the ground in disbelief not answering any of my questions. "Go ask Gold all of your questions, I need to go talk with a certain pirate."
A pirate? And he stormed off before I could ask any other questions. I just sat on the bench super confused.
I made my way over to 'Mr. Gold's Pawn Shop' As I walked in I was greeted with a rude remark from Rumplestiltskin in the backroom "The sign says closed for a reason Dearie!" I could smell that he was brewing another potion. Magic has a certain smell to me.
I was about to make a witty remark back "Well no sign is going to stop me when I need answers from you."
He walked out and said, "And what questions do you have that I could possibly answer?"
I've noticed that you need to be aggressive when trying to get answers out of Gold.
I handed him the certificate "This is what I need to be answered. Who is he?!"
He didn't seem shocked at all which was suspicious.
"Captain Hook," he said as grand as he could.
"What about him? I questioned.
He started to chuckle "Captain Hook is your dad Dearie. I was wondering when you would find this.''
"You knew?! Of course, you knew why is that even a question? What do you know about this situation." I can't believe he didn't tell me or anyone for that fact.
"Well, Dearie I know a bit. You see your mother was with your father and they had a secret but happy relationship because she is public with Eric. Then one day your mom found out she was pregnant with you my dear. Your mom didn't want your father to know about this so she asked me to erase a bit of his memory and alter it, which I was glad to do. So she and I made a deal, I was to alter memories and she would have to let you know in the future about who your daddy is," He paused "But she didn't do that yet it seems."
I was a bit overwhelmed with all of this information. I want to retrieve and change his memories to the real ones.
"I want to strike a deal with you. Give me a potion that will retrieve his memories." I stated
"A deal goes two ways, Dearie. I suppose you have nothing to give me?"
"I do not but consider this a favor if you ever need to reach something out of your grasp. I'll owe you." I am honestly quite nervous about owing Rumple a favor.
"A favor, hmm? Sure then. Let me getcha that potion."
And so he did and I left happy.
Rumple is a very powerful person and he could want me to do or get something bad.