Chapter 1
Emma- Present
"I am Emma, Emma Swan. I'm 17 years old. I have been in the foster care system since I was a day old. I've been in twelve different foster homes and only adopted once. I have run away from every home except for one. I want to go back to Storybrooke." Emma exclaimed to the newest executive of the foster system.
"Well, Emma, I'm sorry, but we can't do that. You are still our problem..." The executive explained.
"For two more months." Emma inturupted, "I turn eighteen in two months and I am off your shoulders. All I need is a car and eight hundred dollars."
"Eight hundred dollars is a lot of money. Unfortunately, we don't have that to give away." The executive answered.
"What about a car? I have a license!" Emma exclaimed as she started to pace back and forth in front of the table that the stubborn executive was sitting at.
"The only car we have is a beat up buggy, it drives well, but you'd need money for gas. Letting you leave here with just a car while your still seventeen is sending you on a suicide mission. With you stranded in the middle of nowhere, that will be on the state so... no!" The executive exclaimed as his temper rose higher.
"I have money saved up! Two hundred dollars, that would be able to pay for gas to get to Maine! Right?" Emma asked.
The executive froze as he thought for a moment. "Well, that might work... Would you please excuse yourself? I will have a talk with your child services agent."
Emma exited the room with a smile escaping her lips. She walked back into her room to start packing the rest of the small amount of luggage she had. As she entered, Emma took out the two hundred dollars that she had told the executive about, put it in her pocket for safe keeping, and finished packing.
As Emma was about to walk back over to the executive's office to get her new car, a boy had stopped her at the doorway and pushed her back in."Neal, what do you want? I'm about to seal the deal to get out of this prison and to Storybrooke." She exclaimed as Neal looked at her.
"Are you sure you want to go back to Storybrooke? You told me how weird things were there maybe you should go somewhere else far from there, like Tallahasse. It's on the other side of the country and that's were I am going in a week, when I get out of here. And you won't be alone!" Neal exclaimed trying to get her farther from the door.
"Neal, no. I am going to Storybrooke and you can't stop me." Emma exclaimed as she furiously pushed him away and made her way to the executive's office. Emma opened the door as two overly excited faces landed on her. Probably happy to reach a decision that would get rid of me. She thought.
"Well, Emma, you're going to Storybrooke." said the executive. Emma grinned in excitement as he tossed the keys to her new into her hands.
Author's Note:
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