A/N: This is my first Once Upon a Time fic (YAAAAAY), I know it isnt, like, the best thing you will read, but I wrote it in class a while ago -after watching Graham's death so I was like, depressed and had to write about it- anyway, I hope you read it, i hope you like it, please dont be mean and if you review, I will love you forever! :)
It was strange. It was strange that all that nonsense ran through his mind right now. As far as he knew, he was just the sheriff of a small town, just a handsome man who didn't have a single drop of power, someone that, eternally, had lived in the shadows of the major.
But… when had it all begun, exactly? Because now that he thought about it, he didn't have any memories further than the present he was living in, he didn't remember his childhood or who he had been before. It was as if every person that he knew, everybody in storybrook, had been put in there, and years had passed them by, without them even knowing, as if the time had frozen and they were trapped there. But he was the only one who realized that.
And now, Graham had this crazy idea that maybe Henry was right and he was the legendary huntsman from the fairytales, a man with a good heart, who'd been raised by wolves. Did it make any sense? Well, that maybe. But he also, now, believed that his good heart had been ripped out of his body by the evil queen, and so that same afternoon, he had gone searching for it, and he hadn't found it.
He knew that something was missing, and even though, after being discovered in the middle of his crazy searching and after breaking up with Regina, something had beat strongly in his chest, he, for sure, knew it wasn't his heart.
Now, while he tried to heal Emma's wounds, after a long day full of discoveries, he felt better and he had decided to forget about everything for a while. He had decided that he would have to kiss Emma again, to feel something, naively thinking that it would make him feel even better and without knowing that his heart was in another woman's hands at that very moment…literally
Silently, he approached Emma and gently kissed her lips one more time.
There it was. It happened again, all the memories, except, this time it was better, every detail, everything, he remembered everything and he knew. He knew it wasn't silliness, it was reality.
"I remember" He smiled and opened his mouth one more time to tell Emma, she had to know. "I…"
He moaned and reached his chest with one hand, for, inside of him, something was being destroyed. Graham, the huntsman, Snow white's savior and Emma's lover, fell to the floor. He couldn't even take one last breath, and slowly, his mind and his eyes succumbed to the eternal darkness of death.
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