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It had been a blissful few months after the Queens of Darkness and Rumpelstiltskin had been defeated. Killian was perched on the couch that he and Emma had gotten for their new apartment. It was spacious and overlooked the pier, and the constant hum of the water near bye made Killian feel at home. Suddenly, he felt a light buzz in his pocket and reached inside, flipping it open as he did.

"Swan." He exclaimed with a smirk on his face. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"

"Well, I assumed you weren't doing anything important, so I want to know if you'd like to grab some lunch with David and I at Grannie's."

"I'm offended Swan." Killian said sitting up, trying to sound as hurt as possible. "I do many important things. However, seeing as I am not doing any of my many important things right now, I would love it, love."

"Good. See you in ten." Emma quickly hung up the phone as Killian stretched and got off the couch. Pulling on his leather jacket and adjusting his shirt, he headed out the door and across the docs to Grannie's.

As Killian reached Grannie's, he spotted Emma and David and cocked a crocked smile at them.

"Emma, David. Easy day for the sheriffs I see."

"Not as easy as yours." David smirked.

"All right mate, have a laugh at the one handed man." Said Killian, raising up his hook and shaking it at David.

"As much as I love this little conversation," Emma sighed. "May we please go inside and eat something."

"Of course Love. I was j-". Killian stopped talking when he heard the door of Grannie's slam and turned around to see two people arguing at the top of the steps.

"Damn it. What are mom and dad going to say when they see this? An F? In English? Of all the classes you take, you fail the one your supposedly fluent in."

Emma and David turned to see what Killian was staring at. There were two people standing at the door of Grannie's. They were both tall and slender, a girl, who was waving a paper in the other's face, and a boy and was attempting to ignore her. The girl was slightly shorter than her companion, with short brown hair, green eyes, and thin face. The other had chin length blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Shit, would you let it go. I'll handle it. It's none of your concern."

"None of my concern. None of my concern! Every time you do something wrong mom and dad blame me. They think that I can curb every stupid impulse you have, that I should do wh-." The boy was no longer even looking at the girl. Instead he had focused his sights on the three standing a mere 10 feet from them. "Are you not even listening to me now?" The girl yelled. Instead of answering her, the boy grabbed her shoulders and rotated her towards the group.

"Oh." said the girl. "Hi. Sorry." She looked at the group shyly as she picked up her right hand and scratched behind her ear. "Guess the cats out of the bag." She whispered to the man next to her.

"That's fine." Emma said hesitantly. Turning to both David and Killian she whispered, "do you have any idea who these people are?"

Shaking his head, David remarked, "Never. And I thought I knew everyone who lived in Storybrook." At seeing Killian's confused look, he added, "It hurts not to know everyone's story." Both Killian and Emma nodded in agreement.

"I've never seen you two here before." David stated, getting the two strangers attentions. "Are you new? How did you get here?"

Before the girl even had the chance to speak, the boy quickly stepped forward. "Not really very new, sir. You may have only met our parents before. They were just simple millers before the curse." Nodding to his sister as he smiled at David.

Turning to Emma, David asked, "Are they telling the truth?"

"He is." Emma responded, still eyeing the pair.

"Well, it seems that you two have a lot to talk about with your parents. So you two should run on home." The two strangers looked at each other and nodded.

"Of course, sir." Said the boy. As the two started by Emma, Killian, and David, the girl looked at the group at eyed all of them suspiciously.

Suddenly breaking into a wide grin, the girl gleamed. "Have a great day."

As the two walked away, Killian shuttered. He felt like there was something off about those two, but not wanting to worry Emma or David, he attempted to ignore it. "All right," Killian said clapping his hand and hook together. "I don't know about you two, but I'm starving." With that remark he walked into Grannie's with Emma and David close behind.