Peter stroked Henry's cheek. Last night Henry had fainted and Peter carried him back to his "room". Which was hidden from the other lost boys except for Felix, Wendy, and Tink. On his makeshift mattress laid animal furs, hand sewn pillows, and now Peters fiance. Peter saw the small boy start to stir around , he smiled.
"Morning love." Peter said and placed a kiss against Henry's forehead. Henry mumbled a faint "morning" and buried his head into Peters chest. Peter's smile got bigger in amusement.
"We're gonna have to get up at some point, you know..." Peter said, as he laid his chin on the top of Henry's head.
"I don' wanna." Henry said, muffled against Peter's well toned chest. Peter chuckled at Henry's childness. Peter sat up dragging Henry along, forcing him to get up. Peter watched Henry rub his eyes with back of his hand, adorably.
"What are we gonna tell the lost boys?" Henry asked in a yawn. Peter thought about it for a moment.
"They are our family, they're gonna have to find out sooner or later." Peter said. Henry looked at Peter and gave him a smile.
"Wendy's gonna be pissed." Henry said. Peter let out a laugh in agreement.
On the other side of the island things weren't so happy. Emma sat down and began sharpening her blade. Regina sighed and walked over to her.
"Whats wrong?" she asked. Emma glanced over at her.
"Nothing." Emma said plainly.
"Your lying. Tell me what it is or I'll force it out of you." Regina said over too the younger female.
"What if... what if Henry doesn't wan't to leave?" Emma confessed.
"What?! Of Course Henry wants to leave! This isn't up for discussion!"
"Think about it! Henry wouldn't be here if he didn't feel at least an ounce of loneliness!"
"Henry was kidnapped! That fucking demon probably has him in some sort of cage or imprisonment right now!" Regina yelled.
"You know what, your right. I don't even know why I'm thinking about this." Emma said, agreeing with the evil queen.
"Get your act together Emma. Tomorrow night we get Henry back. We can't have you being in doubt." Regina said, she then swiftly left the women. Emma went back to sharpening the blade on her machete.
"Your right you know."
Emma quickly bolted up holding her machete out ready for a fight.
"Jesus Christ calm down will ya?" the voice said again. Emma heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned and saw what seemed to be a teenage girl. Her hair dark. It almost looked indigo. Not to mention it was long, it was tied into a ponytail yet it still fell to her waist. She wore a red plaid button up shirt with a grey tanktop underneath, black skinny jeans, and bright red converse sneakers. Her skin was a pale grey, ears pointed, eyes dark, and had some sort of red instrument on her back... a guitar maybe?
"Who are you?" Emma threatened. The girl sighed.
"A friend of Henry's." she said.
"I want a name."
"Names aren't important right now, what's important now is Henry." she said, in a stern voice that gave Emma an uneasy feeling.
"You must realise that now that Henry has created a strong bond with Peter and the Lost Boys. He considers them family." she said.
"But at the same time he has not forgotten about you. He loves both of his family's."
"Family's? Henry was brought here by force."
"And you were brought to Storybrooke by force. Now look at you."
"That was completely different!" Emma yelled.
"But was it?" the girl took a step forward, Emma held out the machete in a way that made her look like she was going to attack. The girl rolled her eyes.
"Child didn't I just tell you to calm down?" the girl said exasperated.
"Child? How old do you think I am?" Emma said, in confusion. The girls eyes flashed a crimson red color.
"Though my body may possess one of a teenager I am hundreds of years older then you." she told with irritance.
"Don't take this warning likely. If you take away Henry from his Family, the family that you created will surely fall apart."
"How do you know all this?" Emma asked.
"Trust me. I have to leave. It seems you mother wants to know were you are." she said and gave a smug grin.
"Emma!" called out snows voice. Emma turned her head in the direction of were her mothers voice was heard.
"How did you-" Emma was stopped when she realised that the girl had disappeared.
"Emma?" Snow called a second time.
"Yeah." Emma replied "I'm coming."
So I have given various hints of who the "secret" girl is. Tell me in the Reviews!