Bacon sandwiches (part 1?)

A CS au fanfiction

Rating: T (even though that's probably too high, but whatever)...For now at least!

So, I was playing around with the 'Random first line generator' (Link at the end) and I got "Bacon sandwiches always reminded her..." and decided to make a fanfiction out of it...So this is what happened. Hope you like it! If you want me to continue it, just tell me and I'll do it. Or if you have any prompts for fanfiction just sent them to me and I'll see what I can do with it ;)

Bacon sandwiches always reminded her of their first lunch together. That was 10 years ago, she was 16, the new girl in school. The ugly duckling no one wanted to talk to, just a lonely little orphan. Except for him, he just smiled and sat across from her. Ever since that day, they had been best friends, the orphan and the nerd. Their classmates ignored them completely, but that didn't matter to them, they had each other, and that was all they needed.

He easily became the most important person in her life. Actually he was the only good thing in her life. Until that one day, when she was sent away to a new foster home. She never got the chance to say goodbye.

It was raining again, not that it surprised her. Emma Swan had lived in New York for 5 years now, working as a Bail Bondsman. She was used to the rain, the monotony. Although her life had reached her lowest point after she had lost her best friend, now, it wasn't that bad.

After she had to leave her home of almost 2 years and with that Killian Jones, her best friend that she secretly had a crush on, she had to move to Boston. There she met David Nolan, his mother worked at the library across the street from her new foster home. She always escaped the nightmare that was her life by spending every free minute in that library. It was quite old, but also very cozy. She felt more at home there than she had anywhere else. At least that's what she has been telling herself, desperately trying to forget Killian who was still on her mind at every moment.

She and Mrs Nolan actually became friends in a way. And so did she and David who started to watch over her like an older brother.

That never changed, not after she finished high school, not after she moved away. Not even when he married his high school sweetheart Mary Margaret and spent most of his time with her. Actually Mary Margaret became Emma's best friend.

So while she never found her biological parents nor got adopted, she still found a family of sorts. Instead of spending holidays alone in her apartment she spent them with Mary Margaret, David and his family.

Finally escaping the rain Emma entered her favorite Diner. The small place was owned by Mary Margaret's friend's grandmother. But her granddaughter Ruby worked there as well as a waitress.

And apparently she was working today as well, because her dark hair with red highlights was the first thing Emma saw as she entered the Diner. Ruby turned around and smiled friendly at her "Morning Emma! The usual?"

"Actually no, I woke up this morning with this weird craving for a bacon sandwich."

"Hmmmm, cravings for weird food, huh? Maybe someone here is pregnant?" Ruby winked at Emma while writing down her order.

"Well, modern technology can do much, but you still need a man to get pregnant. And since I haven't had a boyfriend nor a one nights stand in forever the answer is simply no."

"Hey, I offered you a lot of chances for blind dates with some of Victor's friends, and..." But she didn't finish that sentence when she saw Emma's glare "Bacon sandwich it is! It'll be ready in a few minutes."

With that Emma sat down in the same booth as always and took out her phone. Suddenly she remembered that she had forgotten to order a drink, but before she could even open her mouth Ruby already placed a hot chocolate with cinnamon in front of her. "You didn't actually think I'd forget the only drink you've ordered here in the last four years, did you?" She smiled at Emma, thinking of the first time she had come in here together with Mary Margaret four years ago. "Thank you." While Ruby went back to the counter, Emma shrugged off her red leather jacket she was still wearing and took the first sip of her hot chocolate. A few minutes later more people began to enter the diner, it became louder inside the small place. Not that that disturbed Emma, she was completely focused on her phone and the pictures of Leo, David and Mary Margaret's son, that Dave had just sent. She only looked up when Ruby brought her her bacon sandwich. Emma gave her a short smile before focusing on her phone again. The smell of her bacon sandwich made her mind flood with memories of that lunch 10 years ago...

She sat down at the only free table. Not that there weren't any free seats at the tables, but her classmate's glares were enough to show her that sitting with them was not an option. It was extremely loud in the cafeteria. Most students were probably talking about their summer breaks, catching up with friends. Emma was about to take the first bite of her sandwich when she heard a voice with an accent behind her. "Bacon sandwich, huh? And here I thought I was the only one actually eating that." turning around she saw a boy about her age standing there with a bacon sandwich in his hands. He was smiling at her, making his blue eyes sparkle a bit behind his glasses. "Umm, no, I quite like it..." Emma mumbled while keeping her gaze down. The boy started to walk around the table and sat down across from her. He was wearing a dark jeans and a worn-out t-shirt with a logo printed on it. It seemed to be the logo of a band...or a TV show, Emma wasn't sure. Aside from that he seemed a bit pretty slender and his ears were a bit to big for his head that was covered in dark, messy hair.

"You, um, you really don't have to do this, you know." she said, finally gathering the courage to look him in the eye. But he only cocked his head and looked at her slightly confused. "Do what?" he asked when she didn't explained any further immediatly.

"You know, sitting with me. Being nice. It's okay, I'm used to being alone." she answered. But she regretted it afterwards when she saw the way he was clearly amused.

"Well, while I'm sure you are wonderful company, love, this is actually my table. So, if we're being correct here, you're the one sitting with me." he replied with a smirk. Seeing the way her cheeks began to blush he winked at her.

"Oh, I..I didn't know that. Sorry. I'll go sit somewhere else..." Emma started to get up when she felt a hand on her arm. Looking down she saw him straight at her. "No, please. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I really wouldn't mind some company. I'm Killian, by the way. Killian Jones."

Emma smiled at him and set down again. "I'm Emma. Emma Swan."

Emma took another sip of her hot chocolate, but she didn't actually pay attention to what she was doing and so she spilled some of it onto her white sweater. "Really?" she asked herself. She started to get up so she could wash it out in the bathroom when she suddenly bumped into someone. Since she hadn't even been on her feet yet, she lost her balance and fell down. "Bloody hell, I am so sorry! Are you alright?" the man she had just bumped into asked her in a smooth accent. She felt his hand on her arm, helping her to stand up again. Once she was back on her feet she looked at his face for the first time. Well, actually not the first time. Her breath hitched and her heart seemed to stop as she looked in those striking blue eyes that have been on her mind for 10 years now. And he seemed to recognize her as well. His eyes were widening, his hand still on her arm.

"Emma?!"

"Killian..."

To be continued?

So...What did you think? Oh, and here is the first line generator: .

Oh and I changed the baby's name from Neal to Leo, not because I hate neal or anything, but I'm not sure yet if the whole Neal/prison thing has happened in this story. Even if not, they would have no particular reason to call him Neal, so yeah...

Thanks for reading 3