Your feet hit the shore of an island. But it wasn't any island.

A long time ago,(about a few centuries), you had met Pan. He had been playing his Flute in a small town. At the time, you was staying with who was now known as Rumplestilskin, or Rumple for short, along with Bae (or Neal).

You heard the sound of the flute playing every night, you would look out your window to see boys walking out their houses or climbing out their windows towards the sound. One night, you had gotten curious. So when you heard the sound of the flutes in the middle of the night again, you snuck out the house just to take a peak.

And there you saw him. tall, dark brown hair, blue eyes, sort of pale skin. He looked to be around 16, maybe 17. Still just a boy. You were 8 at the time. You locked eyes with him, then quickly looked away, running back into the house.

Centuries passed, about 400 years, you were now 16, and only came to the island for one thing---a necklace. But it wasn't any necklace. It was special. It could lead you to a different world, away from all the fairy tales. And that was exactly what you wanted. You knew Pan was here on this island, somewhere. You were sure the Lost Boys would find you eventually. Maybe, hopefully lead you to Pan.