Going down the staircase I hear the front door open.

"Ravenna!" Henry yelled full of happiness bursting through the front door with a smile on his face.

I guess his mom's told him.

They were home, finally after two weeks. It was good to see new faces.

"Henry! You're home!" I said running into Henry's arms, in pajamas.

Letting myself go into Henry's arms, visions flashed across my mind. Of meeting him for the first time, of him showing me a book about Sirens. About my kind of people.

That just made me hug him more tightly.

"You look better." Regina said walking in front the door.

I let go of Henry, brushing off my purple pajama pants. Regina smiled at me pulling me into her arms in a warm embrace.

When I first met Regina I thought she would be a cold-hearted bitch to me, because I was wrong. She was like a mother to me. I don't know Emma really well, but I bet she's nice.
Regina and Emma are a cute couple.
Emma then walked in, exhausted.
Emma smiled at me, "Were glad you're doing better."

"Thank you for accepting us into your home." I said smiling.

We then let go of each other, letting out a deep breath, "Where's your father and Peter?"

I looked around the manor with my eyes, I really don't know,
"Not sure. Maybe their walking around town or something."

She nodded understandingly, running her fingers through her hair,
"Yeah probably. You should go out for a walk or something. It's a beautiful day out. Go for a walk, meet some people."

I went up to my room and threw on a gray sweater and leggings.
Threw on some tennis shoes and put my hair up in a pony tail.

Walking around town, visions appeared in my mind from before. The diner, the library, the pawn shop. Everything. Walking on the sidewalk, I looked up seeing 'Mr. Gold's Pawn Shop." Seemed cool.

I looked in the window, seeing antiques and stuff. There seemed to only be one of everything. I turned the knob on the door, hearing the little bell chime as I walked in.

"What can I help you with, Dearie?"
A man said with a weird accent, with long gray hair and a black suit said behind a glass case.

"Oh," I let out a small laugh, "I'm just looking around, but thank you."

I focused my attention on a sculpture of a woman, tracing my finger along the edge of her shoulder. Well, he said clicking his fingers on the glass case, "What's your name?"

I turned my head towards him biting the inside of my cheek, "Ravenna."

"Ravenna what?" He asked going around the glass case towards me.

"J-just Ravenna."

He nodded his head, "Ah, Malcolm's little sidepiece, correct?"

I blinked in disbelief, and scoffed, "I'm sorry Mal-who? And side what?"

The man pulled out a photo of a young boy and Pet-

Oh my God, He tapped his finger on the young boy on the photo , placing it on a glass case for me to come next to him and look at,
"That boy is me, from a long time ago. And this here is your little boyfriend, Peter Halfwit, my father."

"That can't be-" I touched the piece of paper, and was taken back, back to their time.

There was a castle, a large old looking castle. I was now inside, I was inside a ballroom, I was at a dance. Thomas and Peter stood there in royal clothing. Looking at a girl,
a girl with blonde hair and green eyes.

"That's a load of frogshit," Peter said looking at the girl then back to Thomas,
"It's stupid. She can't know we have the same names. We have to make up names."

Thomas looked at Peter like he was an idiot, "Great, another thing we have to make up. Make it something that people are afraid of, like John or something. Who would fuck with a John?"

"Peter," Peter said nodding his head, "It's common."

"Then I'm Thomas, and I call making the first move." Thomas said walking towards the girl.

Peter shook his head, his eyes became watery and became sad,"God. I can't have one girl."
He then turned his head, and I could swear for a second. That his eyes caught a different girl,
a girl who looked like me..

"Oh my God," I lifted my fingers off of the photo and looked at the man, "What did your mother look like, sir?"

He squinted his eyes at me, "
Rumple. My names is Rumple, little girl. My mother was fair, blonde hair green eyes-"

I shook my head,
"Peter isn't your father Rumple.
His twin is. Your fathers eyes were blue correct?"

Rumple nodded his head.

I then explained to him what I saw, What I know. Both of their names were Malcolm and then they changed it for her.

"I.. I think you should go." Rumple said taking the photo and walking away to a different room.

I ran out of the Pawn Shop trying to get my mind together.

What did I just see?
How did I go back in time?
Who was she?
Who was that girl Peter saw?

I walked and walked and walked. My mind just kept going places.
It kept going back to that moment where Peter looked at that girl.
I could see through her eyes, as he looked at her. I could see their eye contact like he was looking at me.

I finally stopped at a park and sat down on a bench.
I closed my eyes breathing in and out of my mouth. Then I heard crying.

A girl with curly blonde hair sat next to me. Her hands were covering her face as she cried.
She was wearing a bright blue long sleeved shirt and white pants.
She was like the exact opposite of me.

"Um," I said hesitantly putting my hand on her shoulder,
"Are you okay?"

She then removed her hands from her face and then looked at me, with her green ey-

We both gasped, scooting away from each other at the same time.
Visions flashed before my eyes.
Different ones, from a different time.
I felt like I knew her.

"You were that girl."
We both said at the same time.

"How do you know me?" She asked cautiously.

I looked at her with my mouth gaped open, "It-It's complicated. How do you know me?"

She shook her head, "I would have dreams about a different time-"

"This is crazy." I said pinching the bridge of my nose.

She turned her body fully towards me, "I feel like this was meant to happen. It's weird I feel oddly close to you."

I'm going to he honest, I felt close to her too. "I'm Raven."

She smiled at me, "I'm Macy."

*Thomas' P.O.V.*

Peter and I leaned against a tree, looking at my two most perfect creations find each other once again.

"She's going to have to know at some point." Peter said keeping his eyes glued to Ravenna.

I sighed, "This whole thing is getting two confusing. You summoned Mary back at Neverland correct?"

Peter nodded, "Yes."

"And what did she tell you exactly?"

Peter then looked at me,putting his hands in his pockets, "She couldn't come back to our world, but she could send someone who could. I didn't know she would send your daughter who died in her womb.
I remember meeting Ravenna for the first time, after Tommy called Macy. She just appeared out of no where. She went by a different name and so did Macy. They had the same name you know, and I guess your wife found them that night. Because that was the first and last time I saw her ever.
Our night consisted of dancing and talking. She told me she was from a different land called Thilo. She wasn't royalty like I was. She was different. She was my first kiss at 17 years old.
I had never loved anyone since then. Till Ravenna."

I blinked in awe, "Whoa. That's a different outlook. I now know why Mary took them, because of you and your brother. She needed them, so that they would find each other again. She needed you guys to be broken so she could fix you, to protect what you love. Which was the island. Mary took their souls and buried them inside of her. So when the time was right, you two would be rewarded. But when Macy died from the Crows everything got confusing. And then just like that both you and Tommy were bound to Ravenna."

Peter nodded his head , pissed off looking at the ground, "So that's why Tommy died? Because Macy did?"

It all made sense. I never knew why Mary put their souls inside of her, that night at the ball. I couldn't tell Peter I knew why, but I knew. They both needed something to fight for.
Mary valued her "protectors" with so much love and respect..more than anyone should.

Now it's my turn. Peter now has feelings for my daughter. And my other daughter, Macy, is now alone.
"You know what Peter. If Mary could bring back Macy..," I looked Peter dead in the eye, "We can bring back Tommy."

Peter started breathing rapidly, blinking rapidly, he looked like he was about to pass out, "Whoa whoa whoa, what are you saying?"

I put my arm around Peter leading him away from the park, "Come along son, pack your bags were going back to Neverland."