Once Upon A Time...
There lived two princesses who best of friends. Though, aside from their royal statuses, the girls were cursed by an evil queen...Regina. She sent them to a world without magic when they were only young children, forcing them to lose memory of all that were, are, and could have been. But soon, these princesses will find that their purpose is far more greater than anyone could have ever imagined.
And here, in the sanctity of one of princesses' homes, we begin our story...


Mo and Kierah sat in the kitchen of Mo's house eating pizza while singing along to Angel Is The Centerfold and dancing in their seats. Kierah and Mo were the same age, had red hair, were fucking fantastic, and had funny personalities.

"Mo!" Kierah laughed and jumped up, "Angela can go to the dwarves where they'll cut her tongue out for having her woman beard shaved off." Kierah laughed running down the hall way as Mo's laughter erupted from the kitchen.

"Oh my god!" Mo laughed at the thought of the rather rude girl and brought the dishes to the sink and soon followed her friend who was looking into the reflection of the mirror, "What is it?"

"God, what would you do if the people from another dimension were staring at us?" She smirked.

Mo rolled her eyes, "I'd call the cops."

Kierah laughed and poked the mirror and made a 'boop' noise. Mo did a dramatic turn and went back into the kitchen for some orange juice. As if on cue, Kierah let out an ear piercing scream, causing Mo to drop her glass. She ran back into the hallway only to find that Kierah was no where in sight.

"Kierah?" She blinked and looked around curiously, "Hm...if this is some sort of prank...again..."

As she searched, she passed the mirror, not even giving it a second glance as she looked for her fellow ginger. She checked all of the usual hiding spots, the regular places she'd usually hide whenever she'd pull one of her little 'pranks.' Mo sighed and crossed her arms, tapping her foot. Where could she have gone?


Kierah rubbed her eyes and groaned, she was moved from one place to another so fast she felt as if her head were going to explode. She looked around confused. There were large trees and bushes scattered around, a thick mist lingered in the air, and it was a little chilly. She stood up wearily and swallowed.

"Momo...?" she whimpered, "Are you here...?"

"Not quite yet, dearie!~"

"AHH!"


Mo stared intently at the mirror, eyebrows furrowed as her reflection stared back. There was a soft murmur coming from the other side of the glass and she felt as if she should call the police. It wasn't everyday your mirror spoke.

"Kierah...? What the hell..." She breathed on the glass and reached up to wipe it off with her sleeve, but stopped, maybe she should get supplies? No, this was her friend who needed her! Mo nodded and slapped her hand against the mirror...only to find that it didn't work. She blinked.

"Ow..."

So it didn't work? Then Kierah was messing with her! She scoffed and walked off, she didn't have time to be punked.


Kierah breathed heavily, eyes wide as she stared at the man in front of her. He was a bit taller than she was with strange, frog-like skin. His eyes were a deep brown with red flecks around the irises, he wore a leather jacket and tattered pants. He had a gruesome smirk upon his face as he peered down at the ginger.

"Well, well, well! Look who's come out of the mirror!~" He cackled

Kierah stepped back, looking back at the mirror, seeing the foot of the staircase, "Right..." she then twisted around and began running as fast as she could. She began to think she was home free, wherever home was, until she slammed into a hard surface. She fell back to the floor, flailing slightly as dirt and leaves puffed up around her.

"Can't get away that easily, dearie!~" The man was towering over her again

Kierah swallowed thickly, "Wh-who are you?! And what do you want?!"

The man feigned a hurt expression before kneeling down, "You don't know me, dearie?"

"Why would I know you?!" Kierah swallowed and felt tears begin to prick the corners of her eyes, she was on the edge of a nervous break down.

The man sighed and reached out to touch her cheek, but Kierah flinched making the man's gleeful expression fade. He frowned deeply and glanced away before taking hold of her hands tightly, causing the girl to scream.


A few hours had passed and Kierah had still not shown up. Mo was beginning to get desperate, staring down at her phone in worry. Where on earth was her friend?! She had tuned out the murmurs coming from the mirror as the neighbors simply talking in hushed tones. She rocked on her knees, rubbing her temples in frustration. This was seriously infuriating!

"Come on, Kierah...where the hell are you?" She murmured to herself. She jumped when an startling scream erupted from the main hallway downstairs. Strangely...where Kierah disappeared... Mo widened her eyes and rushed downstairs, snapping her head back and forth, ignoring her dogs bark anxiously. She shushed them as she peered into the darkness of the living room.

"Kierah? Okay...this is not funny! I am seriously done with this bullsh-"

Another scream broke through her words and she jumped, nearly screaming herself as she scooped up her pug, Baloo, for protection. The little dog squirmed unhappily, snorting in disapproval as the other two dogs ran upstairs, seemingly spooked. Mo swallowed and carefully walked to the mirror, reaching out to the cool surface. The murmuring had stopped altogether which not only disturbed the fake redhead, but made her eerily quiet, which hardly ever happened.

"Do you think...nah..." Mo snorted, touching the mirror in a jokingly dramatic way, Baloo squirming to get out of her grip.


Kierah had blacked out, her captor carrying her in a gentle embrace. He wasn't sure why she didn't remember who he was, he still remembered the day the two of them had met...

A little red headed girl, jumped around in a field of flowers, her tiara tossed on the ground some where else, she giggled, falling in the flowers. A tall man, seeming in his early twenties was walking not too far off from the giggling child. He nearly stepped on the small crown, stepping back and looking at it curiously. He kneeled down, picking it up carefully, admiring the way it glimmered in the light.

'How lovely...' he smiled and looked around curiously, 'Er, h-hello?'

The little girl almost didn't hear him, but when she did her head popped up from the large flowers, only messy red hair showing at first. 'Hello?' she called out shyly, her voice squeaky.

The man walked over to the girl, carefully as to not startle her. He smiled, slightly amused at her poofy hair and mess of flowers, 'Hello there, dearie.' He smiled as he kneeled down a few feet away from her, holding out the tiara, 'Is this yours?'

She reached out for it slowly and nervously. 'Y-yes...I'm Belle...' she said quietly. She wasn't allowed to talk to strangers...

He gave the glittering crown to the child, chuckling, 'It's a pleasure to meet you, Belle.' He sat back on the ground, looking up at the sky, 'Nice weather we're having, isn't it?'

Belle, smiled and placed the crown on her head, and fixed her dress sitting next to him, 'Yes it is!' she giggled, and fell back into the flowers giggling 'What's your name?' she asked innocently flashing her innocent green eyes.

'Rumpelstiltskin,' he said, rolling the 'R' as he usually did.

Belle giggled and tried to say his name but failed. 'Rumplshiltskin.'

He chuckled and shook his head, 'Close enough.'

She giggled, and picked a small daisy and handed it to him. 'For you...in token of my gratitude.' She giggled.

He took the flower and twirled it between his fingers, smiling fondly at it, 'Why thank you, dearie~'

She looked up at the sky, and yawned looking at the sun set. 'You are very welcome...are we friends?' she asked innocently.

He glanced down at her, thinking for a minute before nodding, 'Yes, I think we are, dearie.'

Belle smiled, and giggled.

The man sighed softly, shaking his head to stop the reminiscing, he couldn't take that, not right now...


(A/N): Hello all! Mo here! And no, I wasn't dead. I was really, really busy... Anyway, I'm back with a brand new story that's being done between me and GwenStark. It's a sort of AU with the show Once Upon A Time. Hope you all enjoy it! And don't forget to favorite and review!