AN: I know I am on hiatus and I am ignoring my homework to write this. It is the only one that will probably happen.
Seeing
By:giddyfan
A girl with red hair and blue eyes is waiting outside Mr. Gold's shop. Her age seems to be early twenties but she is wise beyond her years. She knows she can help someone so she has decided to get a head start. Though she is starting to get impatient. Mr. Gold walks up and sees her.
"Who are you?" Mr. Gold asks.
"I'm someone who's about to make a deal with you," the girl tells him. She tries to be cool and calm.
"Let's go inside then," Mr. Gold gestures to the door.
"I rather do it out here in case you try anything," the girl says quickly. She knows Gold's or Rumple's past better then he thinks she does.
"Alright," Mr. Gold responds.
"I will just lay it all out here. You will give Killian his hand back and shut up while doing it. In return I will not tell Belle about the fake dagger, I will not tell everyone what you are doing with that hat and I will tell you who I am plus how I know all this stuff," the girl makes her argument. She knows it is a bold move but one in her opinion that must be made. Mr. Gold considers her calmly for a moment.
"Very well. I will agree to your terms," Mr. Gold agrees. The girl holds out her hand and Mr. Gold takes it sealing the deal.
"Perfect let's go inside," the girl moves out of Mr. Gold's way. He steps around her and opens the door. The bell jiggles.
"Making yourself at home are we?" Mr. Gold asks Killian. The girl can't see him around Mr. Gold but she knows it is him.
"I'm here to make about deal," Killian proposes.
"I'm sorry I can't accept," Mr. Gold responds.
"Why the bloody hell not?" Killian questions getting angry.
"Because of me," the girl steps around Mr. Gold.
"Who the hell are you?" Killian inquires still angry.
"Sibyl. Nice to meet you," Sibyl introduces herself. She looks over the pirate. If she was Emma's age she too would be attracted to him. She knew he only has eyes for Emma so even if she was the right age she would have no chance.
"Why are you interfering with my life when I don't even know you?" Killian wonders curiously.
"For the better I assure you. Gold?" Sibyl doesn't answer Killian. She doesn't want to explain herself to him yet. Mr. Gold goes around to the back of the shop. He comes back with Killian's hand which is in a jar of water.
"You made a deal for my hand," Killian states shocked.
"Yes free of charge," Sibyl replies smiling at him. He stares at her a moment before shaking his head of whatever thought has popped into it. Killian his hook out and puts it on the counter. Mr. Gold waves his hand over the jar and the hand inside disappears. Killian looks at his hand with awe.
"Thanks Sibyl," Killian thanks her gratefully.
"You're welcome," Sibyl returns. Killian briskly walks out of the store.
"Now Sibyl let's talk," Mr. Gold says seriously.
*Once Upon A Time*
Sibyl was walking around town later that night. It is so peaceful and quiet. She wonders where she will stay tonight. She can't keep staying with Robin Hood. She doesn't want to intrude even though he is happy that she is good with Roland. Sibyl sighs sadly. Even here she doesn't feel like she belongs. This is why she hopes this new step will help for the better.
"Who are you?" someone from behind her asks. Sibyl answers turns around and sees Killian. He looks distressed.
"I told you my name is Sibyl," Sibyl answers him wondering what is wrong.
"I mean what are you? Why would you help me?" Killian questions.
"You ask a lot of questions Killian. Is something wrong?" Sibyl wonders voicing her concern.
"No everything is fine," Killian conveys quickly.
"So your date with Emma went well? Everything is okay with your hand?" Sibyl eagerly wants to know.
"Yes, now answer the question," Killian demands.
"Well I don't think we know each other well enough yet. But I did what I did because I believe in you and Emma. I want you to be happy," Sibyl honestly tells him. Killian seems surprised at her answer.
"What do you want with Emma?" Killian inquires. I can see his worry for her.
"To help, to be friends," Sibyl tells him. Sibyl doesn't really know. That's a lie she just doesn't know how to put it into words. She turns around and walks away. "See you soon," she yells. She doesn't want to leave but knows it is not the time yet. It will be very soon. That night she breaks into the big mansion house near the edge of town. It will be the nicest place she has ever stayed. Maybe she will even find another outfit instead of wearing the same thing every day. Unlike some people in this town that doesn't appeal to her but she has no choice. The next day Sibyl goes to the Sheriff's station. When she walks in she can see Elsa, Emma, Killian, and a man in one of the cells. "Hello everyone," Sibyl announces. They all turn to look at her.
"Who are you?" Emma asks confused and with a hint of warning.
"It's okay Swan. This is the girl who got me my hand back," Killian defends her.
"Hello Emma it's nice to finally meet you. And Elsa it is an honor to meet the Queen of Arendelle. It's time for you to know," Sibyl exclaims nodding to Emma and bowing her head to Elsa.
"I don't understand," Elsa expresses.
Sibyl walks towards her, "I come from a long line of seers. One of which is the one that Rumble killed many years ago. Give me your hands Elsa." Elsa hesitantly puts her hands in Sibyl's. "Focus on the Snow Queen," Sibyl instructs. Sibyl felt Elsa's powers try to come out. With her seer powers she blocks them from consuming her. Then Sibyl gets what she wanted. She lets go of Elsa's hands with a gasp and falls back. Emma and Killian steady her and sit her down in a chair.
"What did you see?" Emma wonders.
"You must understand. My powers in this land are limited. They are the most powerful in the Enchanted Forest but restricted here," Sibyl explains. Sibyl takes a deep breath. "The Snow Queen. She's your family," Sibyl reveals.
AN2: Just a short introduction. I never liked the fact the Killian used the same leverage he had over Gold twice. Sibyl literally means seer. I am going to play around with this some and see where it leads me.