Snow White laid her eyes on her beautiful baby girl. She was absolutely perfect. Sure, the poor thing was covered in blood still, but she didn't care. This was her child. The child she almost thought she wouldn't have.
The little one cried loudly in her arms. James couldn't help but smile. He was a father now. He was a little disappointed at first that she wasn't a boy, but the moment he saw her, he didn't care. He loved her just as much as he loved Snow.
They were family now and they knew it.
Holding her in her quilted blanket, Snow said her first words to her child.
"Hello Emma."
For my regular readers, you're probably thinking "Chess! Why aren't you working on Method Madness or Life Never Dies? Are you slacking again?!" My apologizes, but finals week is coming and it's messing with my creativity as well as my brain.
Beacuse of that and trying to recover from Post-Once-Upon-A-Time-Winter-Finale-Depression (POUATWFD), I knew I was in need of some fluff stories. So this story is basically my road to recovery...Yeah.
I've always wondered what Emma would be like growing up in FTL anyway :P
I will be going year-by-year, so the next chapter will be one year after Emma's birth.