Stef
I shoved the last of the clothes into a suitcase exceeding its limit by a lot and looked over at Lena who smiled innocently at me.
"What moving is a big deal, what did you think I was going to do, take a few things?" she asked like she doesn't own more clothes than any normal person should.
"You could dress an entire African village, I hope you know that" I said and she rolled her eyes.
"Oh honey if you think this is a lot of clothes you should see some of my ex's closets, it's crazy. I really don't own that much" she said and I rolled my eyes at the thought of her ex's.
"Whatever you say, princess" I said and she play slapped me and rolled her eyes.
"I'm gonna miss this place" she said and I looked at the bedroom of our crappy one bedroom apartment.
"Yes this piece of crap really made for a nice place didn't it?" I asked she glared at me and I laughed.
"Come on, sweetie. The pipes leak, the power only works half the time, we have to hope the ceiling won't collapse on us in our sleep. We had some amazing memories here but we will have even more there and in a house better fit for miss princess" I teased and she rolled her eyes.
"Stop that, i'm not a princess." she said and I laughed.
"We will love it and it's the perfect house to raise children in and have a future in" I said and she nodded.
"I know I love it too. " she said and I know this could be the change we need.
We got to the house and she smiled at me.
"It's just what I remembered it as" I said looking at the house my gram used to live in before she unfortunately passed away and her will left it to me.
"Did you go here often to visit her as a kid?" she asked me and I shook my head.
"No my mom didn't like it here that much" I said and she looked at me confused.
"How could she not like it here? It's like stepping into a fairytale world, I mean it's called Storybrooke for goodness sakes" she said and I laughed.
"Yeah they have this running joke here where they pretend to be fairytale characters so she would be like having a casual conversation and be like 'so I was talking to Snow White today and…" I said and she laughed.
"That's adorable."
"Yeah well it made it hard for my mom to know the difference between her having dementia or her just be the crazy old women she was" I said and she smiled at me.
"I think she was just a stubborn old women" she said and I nodded.
"Yeah that's what I like to think it is at least…" I said and a blonde women came up to me.
"Hey are you guys new to town?" she asked and I nodded.
"Yeah I'm Marie's granddaughter, Stephanie Foster and this is my girlfriend Lena Adams" I said and she smiled at me.
"Oh well it's nice to meet you, I'm Emma." she said and I shook her hand.
"Marie was a lovely women, I'm so sorry for your lost" she said and I smiled at her.
"Well welcome to Storybrooke. We don't get new people very often so just a warning you will probably be the talk of town for a while but we are nice people just can be nosy" she said and I laughed.
"Well we already love this little town" Lena said shaking hands with Emma.
Emma
How were they able to get in? They have to be someone to have found this place but who? Marie was Cinderella's fairy godmother and I really don't think she has a kid let alone grandkids. I walked into my apartment and my mom was giving Henry a grilled cheese.
"Did Marie have children?" I asked and mom looked at me shocked.
"In what world?" she asked.
"Any world"
"Not that I know of but she had a woman who claimed to be her daughter but I think it was one of her many girls she helped. Why do you ask?" she said putting goldfish on Neal's tray on his high seat.
"Because her granddaughter and her girlfriend just moved into her house" I said and she looked at me shocked.
"That's impossible." she said.
"You know the longer I live here the more saying something is impossible is like asking for it to happen." I said and she laughed.
"Good point, is there anything about here in the book" I asked Henry who was stuffing his face with grilled cheese like he hasn't eaten in days,
"Not that I know of" he said mouth full and I sighed.
"Well they both have to be someone to get in" I said and he opened his book to see a new page with a picture of a crown on the floor. What does this mean?
"Well at least one of them was royalty" Henry said fascinated. Who are they and why are they here?
Ok I couldn't resist the urge to write a crossover between the Fosters and Once Upon a Time being that they are my two favorite shows and hey why not. New to crossovers and new to Once Upon a Time fanfiction. Black and White fans don't worry I will eventually get the next chapter up it's just a slow process because I have some writers block with it.