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Prompt by me (OUATlover2000): Emma broke the curse at 15, she is now 19 and is her Father's only deputy. They get a call reporting a robbery in progress, when they arrive, the robbers run in separate directions and Emma chases after one, while her father goes after the other. When in pursuit Emma gets hurt and tries to keep if from her parents to avoid their overreactions.

"Dad, can we just go home early tonight? It's been so quiet all day!" Emma pleaded with her dad.

David looked up from the paperwork he was doing. "Have you finished your report or Grumpy's drunk and disorderly charge?"

"Well... No, but I can do that tomorrow."

"We can leave when you finish." He told her firmly.

She rolled her eyes. "Fine, but on the way home, you're buying me ice-cream." She told her dad matter-of-factly. He gave her a 'seriously?' look. "Please Dad?" She said, giving him her puppy dog eyes.

"Okay, fine." He said shaking his head. They both went back to doing paperwork, but were interrupted by a phone call. "Sheriff Nolan speaking." "Ella, slow down! Tell me what's wrong." "How many?" "I'm on my way!"

"Dad?"

"I gotta go Em, robbery in progress, 2 suspects."

She stood up and clipped her gun to her belt. "Let's go."

"Em-"

She interrupted her father. "Dad, we don't have time to argue! Let's just go." She said running out of the station and getting into the passenger side of the cruiser.

David got in on the drivers side. "Fine, but text your mother and tell her we'll be late."

Emma pulled out her phone. Me and dad got a call, be home late, don't wait up. Don't worry, we'll be safe, love you! Tell Nealy goodnight for us.

"Done! So, what did Ella say?"

"She was coming home with Alexandra when she heard noises inside, so she looked in the window, she saw two men raiding the house."

Her eyes went wide. "Are they okay? Where's Thomas? Did they see her and Alex?!"

"Em, they're fine, her and Alexandra are at Granny's by now. We'll be there in like 2 minutes."

Emma nodded and they pulled up at the house in time to see to men running out of the house and going in separate directions, no doubt to throw them off. "I go left you go right?" David nodded and went right, while Emma went left. "Freeze! Police!" She yelled pointing the gun in the direction on the figure, he turned around and shot at her and grazed her side. "Holy hell! They're armed... great!"

She pulled out her radio. "Dad they're armed, be careful. Over"

"Thanks Em, are you hurt? Over."

She looked at the side of her stomach and contemplated for a moment. "No, just giving you a heads up. Over and out."

She ignored the graze and continued the chase, after about twenty minutes of being in pursuit, she caught up to him and tackled him and cuffed him. She zipped up her red leather jacket, so her dad wouldn't see the blood. Then she walked the suspect back to the cruiser where her dad had just arrived as well.

"Hey dad, let's get these dirt bags back to the station then go home." She said subtly grabbing her side to try to slow the bleeding.

He smiled. "Sounds like a plan." Then he noticed her clutching her side, so when both perp's were shut in the back of the cruiser he decided to ask about it. "You said you weren't hurt right?"

She moved her hand from her side. "Yeah, don't worry." She told him, he didn't totally believe her, but he decided he'd drop it until he had back up.

"Okay princess."

She rolled her eyes. "Don't call me that."

They both went to the station and Emma stayed in the car while her dad locked the two men up and set the station alarms. When they got home Emma ran up the stairs to the bathroom insisting "she had to use the restroom." But really she needed to clean up the graze. She went into the bathroom, mistakenly not latching the door, and started to clean it, when out of no where she heard her almost 4 year old brother behind her.

"Emmy? Are you hurt?" Neal asked in his cute tired voice.

She immediately pulled her shirt down. "No buddy, Emmy's fine. What are you doing up?"

He lifted his hand and pointed up to the blood stain on her shirt. "Blood. Emmy has a boo-boo." He said matter-of-factly and then he pulled himself up on her lap. "I misseded you and daddy!"

"Okay kid," she put him on the ground, then stood up and put her jacket back on. "I'll take you down to see daddy, if you keep Emmy's boo-boo a secret." He nodded enthusiastically, then put his arms out, silently asking to be picked back up, and she did, but she carried him on her good side.

They went downstairs and Neal jumped out of Emma's arms and into David's, then he looked at her and smiled. "Emmy, guess what mommy told me!"

"What'd she tell you?" She asked curiously, with a smile on her face.

His smile widened. "Mommy said that I can't keep secrets!" He shouted proudly, and Emma's smile turned into panic. "Mommy! Daddy! Emmy has a secret!"

"Neal!" Emma yelled annoyed.

Both of her parents chuckled. "Does she now? And would you mind telling me this secret?" Snow asked.

"Emmy has a boo-boo and there's blood on her tummy!"

"What?!" Snow shrieked and sped over to her daughter.

Emma scowled at her brother. "Traitor." She mumbled under her breath, which her mother happened to hear, so she gave Emma a look that could kill. "It's not that big of a deal! It's just a scratch."

"Couch. Now." Her mother said sternly, then sent charming after the first-aid kit. "Lift up your shirt." She was about to protest when her mom held up her hand. "Now." Emma rolled her eyes and did what her mother told her to do, just as he father walked in. "That's one hell of a scratch Em! What's it from?"

"... Branch."

He dad walked closer. "Emma Ruth Swan! That's a bullet graze!" She winced at how angry her father sounded.

Snow's eyes widened. "A what?!" Snow shrieked. "You said it was from a branch!" She yelled. "Let's get you upstairs and get this cleaned up!" She said, slightly more kindly.

"I already did!"

"Did you use rubbing alcohol?" He mother asked.

"No way! That'll hurt like a bi-... Like a lot." She said, realizing that Neal was still in the room.

Snow and David both sighed. "I'm sorry, but it'll get infected if we don't."

"Fine!" She said realizing that there was no way she'd win. "But can we put the traitor to bed first, I don't want him to see me in pain." She whispered.

They both nodded, then Snow picked him up and they all went upstairs and into Neal's room. "Night night Emmy. I love you, and sorry for telling mommy and daddy."

"That's okay squirt." She told him and kissed his forehead. "I love you Nealy, goodnight." Emma went over to her parents who were watching from the doorway and then was lead to the bathroom by her parents. "let the torture begin." She said sarcastically.

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~Jasmine