There's Nothin' I Can Say

by BookJunkie007

Killian Jones isn't sure what to do anymore. Set post-3.11, so spoilers for that ep. This is a prequel drabble for a Killian Jones-centric post-3.11 fic that I have rolling around in my head (and already have the outline for). Thanks to Laffers18 on Twitter for betaing this. You can find me at Book Junkie007 on Tumblr if you want to come talk to me.

What now?

The only coherent thought running through Killian's head is what does he do next?

His Crocodile has effectively completed hisrevenge for him, destroying the one thinghe has been focusedon for the past 300 years, and now Killian has no idea what to feel. He feels ... empty, as though killing Rumplestiltskin hadn't been his purpose in life at all.

He had thought that his happy ending had diedwith Milah (God, he can't even remember her face properly anymore), but perhapsnot.

He looks over at Emma and thinks thatmaybe, just maybe, he could find his happily ever after, after all.