This story takes place after Captain Swan's kiss in the season 3 finale. This is not accurate and it is mainly about the Captain Swan love story but other characters will be named.

I hope you darlings will enjoy the story and keep up with me until the end ^-^

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As if nothing happened, Emma went back in bed, pulling the sheets over her head. Her head was pounding and she started going over the day in detail so she would process what had actually happened.

Because she had no idea.

It had all gone so fast. The time portal, ruining her mom's and dad's meeting -Its still felt wrong to call them like that but after almost losing Mary Margaret she was terrified that the last thing they'd remember is that their own daughter refused to call them as they were, parents.- and of course, kissing Killian.

She sighed deeply. Confessing her feelings wasn't exactly the easiest thing for her to do. At all.
She had lost so much that even now she wanted to regret it. But she didn't.
For once in her life Emma felt glad that she followed her heart. She felt that Killian's kiss was true, and maybe her's was too.

But then she screwed up again. She was the savior wasn't she supposed to save people instead of destroying their happiness.
The look in Regina's face kept her eyes wide open, blocking her night-sleep.
WHY IN HELL DID SHE RESCUE THE GIRL?

The hero thing must run in the family... Though she didn't feel like a hero.
Killian had told her not to but she had been so sure that saving a human life wouldn't have any effect. Well was she fucking wrong.

She turned to her side and tried getting her sleep by closing her eyes.

Think good thoughts, Emma. Think good thoughts.
Henry.

He had been happy. Happy that his mother had returned and that she wanted to stay in Storybrooke.
She made someone -Besides Killian- happy. And noone was more important then her son.
The reason all of this happened to her.

And she was glad that it did. She was fucking happy.

With a slight smile on her face, the darkness flooded into her head and she fell asleep.
Finally.

'Wake me up before you go go. don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo.'

"Goddamn.." She could bring out with a sigh.

She hated the song after using it as an alarm for over a month.
Though she could admit the lyrics were fitting. But super annoying.

She smacked her hand on the off button and accidentally knocked her phone off the bedside table.
Great.

She picked up the phone and turned off the alarm. She frowned.

1 new message.

Confused she tapped on the screen. It was from an unknown number.
Who the hell would send her a text message around 7 o'clock that wasn't David or Mary Margaret?

Figured out how this bloody magic box worked. How are you, love?

Though she didn't see a number or a name, she damn well knew from who it was.
She facepalmed her forehead with her phone and regretted that she had given him her spare Nokia. She just thought that now he was a Storybrooke citizen and really needed to have something to use in emergencies. But she forgot that all of her old contacts -Yes including herself (she always forgot her own number) - were still on the damn device.

I'm good Killian, stop stalking me?

As if he was waiting for the message, he replied almost a minute after.

Is being polite already 'stalking' in this realm? Just wanted to know if you are feeling allright since the Queen's... accident.

I should've listened to you, i'm sorry.

Don't be, love. You did the right thing, if you want to believe it or not.

Thanks, but I really have to go now. Bye.

She rolled her eyes when she put her phone back in her purse. Killian calming her down made her blush but he was such an idiot. And a charming one.
She took a bite from her sandwich when she got a call.

First she thought that the pirate had figured out how to call someone but it appeared that it wasn't a day full of surprises.

"Hey David, what's up?"

"Emma, I'm already at the office. Where are you ?"

"I have to start around 8 right?"

"There is an emergency. You should really come fast."

"Calm down, I'll be there in a minute."

"Thanks, Emma and could you check on the baby? I'm afraid Sno- Mary Margaret is still asleep."

"You can count on me!"

She rushed upstairs to quickly wash her face and put on a jeans and a grey T-shirt.
She pulled on the rubber band in her hair and combed her hair quickly so she could check on Neal before she left.

She snook by the little bed to see Neal sleep peacefully and she let out a relieved smile.

"Sleep well Neal. Your mommy will soon wake up" and she kissed her younger brother on his tiny forehead.

Her younger brother. From her family. She wasn't alone anymore.
She wasn't an orphan anymore.

She looked back over her shoulder one more time to look at the room where Mary Margaret and Neal were sleeping in.
And she left the room with a glad feeling.

Everything is going to be just fine.

Sooo... that was the first chapter! Hope you liked it. I am going to try to keep the story going and post a new chapter every week, I really can't promise anything but I'll try for you ;)
Songs that made this possible: Use Somebody by Kings Of Leon , Lying Is The Most Fun by Panic! At The Disco and 21 Guns by Greenday :)

See you next week (I bloody hope so)

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