The group went to the park and they found Gold there.
"Gold." Charming called out. "What are you doing here?" Gold walked over to them.
"Well, my son made it clear I'm to stay away from him, so I'm spending some time with my grandson instead." Snow whispered to Emma, who went over to talk to Henry about Neal.
"Mr. Gold, we have some news we need to share with you and it's not good." Snow turned to Gold, but Gold kept his eyes on Emma and Henry.
"Not interested." He held his hand up, and Juliet folded her arms. She sighed.
"It's about Neal." Gold sighed.
"Yeah, what about him?"
"Tamara shot him." Charming said, his hands on his hips. Gold turned around to face them.
"What?" Mary Margaret had tears in her eyes, Juliet was looking down at the ground. "He's dead?"
"They used a bean to open a portal. Neal was hurt so badly he fell through." David explained. Gold gasped, and stepped back. "He's gone." Juliet looked over at Emma, who was hugging Henry.
"Bae wasn't supposed to die."
"Greg and Tamara, they took something from Regina." David started. "A magical trigger. A fail safe in the curse that can destroy Storybrooke."
"If they activate it, everyone not born in this world will die." Snow continued.
"I know this is hard, but we need your help." Gold shook his head, still in shock.
"No." He walked away from them, and Charming followed him.
"They killed your son in cold blood and you don't want to stop them?" Gold turned to face him.
"They didn't kill my son." He was holding back tears. "I did. I brought magic to this world to find Bae. And now he's dead. Magic always has a price, and this is it. But I'm prepared to pay it." Snow stepped forward.
"But we'll die. You'll die." Rumple nodded
"Yeah, I've made my peace with that." With that, he turned around and walked away. Juliet sighed, and looked towards town.
"Well I haven't." The young redhead started walking towards town. David and Snow looked at each other.
"Where are you going?" Juliet sighed.
"To stop Greg and Tamara."

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juliet •peter pan•
FanfictionJuliet thought that she would never leave Oz and that she would only be known as the daughter of the Wicked Witch. But on the night of her sixteenth birthday, everything changed