Chapter One: Emma and William Swan- Saviours

Author's Note: I've always liked reading stories where Emma has a twin but they almost always seem to be a girl! So I decided to make it Emma and William Swan! It was an idea that came to me whilst watching the first episode of the first season to prepare me for season 5 of OUAT. So please tell me if who you want to see, if you want flashbacks or any ideas you have in a constructive review please and fav and follow as well!

Rated T: Swearing and suggested sexual scenes.

Ships in this story: Captain Swan, Outlaw Queen, Snowing, Rumbelle

Bromances/ Brotops: Captain Hood, Captain Charming, Captain Charming Hood, Charming Hood, Swan Queen (friendship only), Snow Queen (Regina and Snow) Regal Believer, Hooked Queen, Snow Swan (Snow and Emma), Charming Swan, Captain Cobra, Outlaw Believer, Swan Believer! (I may have missed some!)

I imagine Darren Criss (with his short hair {which is quite sad cause I loved the curly long hair}) playing William Swan :)

This is a longer chapter than intended, but please read! :)

Disclaimer: If I owned OUAT I wouldn't be excited about OUAT season 5! All rights to the amazing Adam and Eddie who are the most amazing people who've helped me with their amazing show!

***OUAT***

Emma Swan was twenty-eight and single. She didn't have- well she didn't know- her parents, she was a loner, in almost all senses. Expect for the fact that she had a twin brother. William- or as only she called him, Wills. He had black hair with hazel eyes and he was 5' 8" whilst she was 5' 4", had blonde hair and green eyes. They did have the same facial structure, and their chins were always seemed to be what made people call them twins.

Emma worked as a bails bonds person whilst her brother was a police officer with the New York City Police Department. They usually worked together to catch criminals and tonight had been one of those days. Emma went on the date with the idiot, told him what she was and he ran out while she calmly walked out in her rather high heels. They had a little discussion before Emma had smashed his face against the wheel of the car and her brother took him away.

Now, Emma was walking through the door of her apartment, and she kicked off her heels and her brother followed her, considering it was their birthday and he lived in the high rise with her.

'So Ems,' Wills said, 'gonna cut the cake this year?'

'Of course, Wills,' Emma said, getting their two cupcakes out. Wills grabbed their two blue candles shaped like stars and placed them on the cupcakes.

'Make a wish,' Wills said.

Emma closed her eyes and she wished for a better year- for a proper family- like she did every year. She blew out the candle just as there was a knock at the door. Emma raised her eyebrow at her brother and went to answer the door.

There was a young boy standing there, with brown hair and brown eyes. He was smiling at her and had a book in his hands, which said "Once Upon a Time" in big bold letters on a brown cover.

'Ah- can I help you?' Emma asked, eyeing the boy.

'Are you Emma Swan?' the boy asked, looking nervous.

'Yeah, who are you?' Emma asked, glancing back at her brother who was eating his cupcake.

'My name's Henry Mills. I'm your son.' Henry smiled. Emma took a step back. Oh god no! She- why was he here? It was a closed adoption! She wasn't meant to ever see him again! She tried to give him his best chance by not being with her.

Henry smiled and walked into the apartment and Emma shook her head. She had to get this kid out of here. He was probably lying. The child she gave up was probably with a rich mother and father, living the life she had always wanted.

'Where are your parents?' Emma asked, as he walked into the kitchen.

'Who the hell is this kid, Emma?' Wills asked.

'I'm Emma's son,' Henry smiled.

'It was a-' Wills said, looking at Emma.

'It is a closed adoption.' Emma said, begging Will to believe her. 'And this can't be him.'

'Ten years ago, did you give up a baby boy for adoption?' Henry asked. Emma stared at him. 'That was me.'

'Give me a minute,' Emma said, and quickly going to the bathroom. She closed the door and she heard Wills talking to Henry. That was her kid. She took a deep breath and counted to five. She could handle this. She was strong. She could get rid of this kid in less than ten minutes and she'd be living peacefully with her twin brother.

'Do you have any juice?' Henry called out. 'Never mind! Your brother helped me out!'

Emma walked out and Henry was smiling at Wills who was grinning back at him. God! This kid already had Wills wrapped around his little finger.

'You know,' Henry said, smirking at Emma, 'we should probably get going,'

'Going where?' Emma asked, crossing her arms.

'You both have to come home with me,' Henry said.

'Okay kid,' Emma said, leaning against the counter, 'I'm calling the cops on you.'

'And I'll tell them you kidnapped me.'

'And they'd believe you because she's your birth mother,' Wills said, raising an eyebrow at the kids back.

'Yep,' Henry smirked and Emma could see that Wills was impressed with this kid when she wasn't.

'You won't do that,' Emma said, raising an eyebrow.

'Try me,' Henry said, with a smirk growing bigger on his face.

'You're a pretty good liar kid,' Wills said and Henry grinned at him. Emma glared at Wills and he smirked at her.

'But here's the thing,' Emma said, 'there's not a lot I'm good at in life, but I have one skill- let's call it a superpower. I can tell when anyone is lying. And you, kid, are.'

Emma started to dial the police number in and Wills walked over to her.

'Wait,' Henry said, begging her, 'please don't call the cops. Please- come home with me.'

Emma stared at the boys eyes. They reminded of her when Emma was five and she wanted a lost puppy to come home with her but she wasn't allowed.

'Where is home for you kiddo?' Wills asked.

'Storybrooke, Maine,' Henry answered.

'Storybrooke?' Emma scoffed. 'Seriously?'

Henry nodded and smiled slightly.

'Well let's get you home,' Emma said, and Wills smiled at her and she walked out of the apartment, her brother and son following her. She couldn't wrap her head around this kid. Why would any kid- or any person want to know her?

'In the car kid,' Emma said, grabbing her jacket and putting it on.

'Shotgun?' Henry asked.

'No, backseat,' Emma said, but Wills opened the passenger door for Henry and sat in the back. Emma glared at her brother. Why was he doing this to her? Emma got into the car and Henry pulled out a book. The book he had before.

'What's this?' Wills asked curiously.

'I don't think you two are ready,' Henry said, smiling at them.

'So who are your parents?' Wills asked.

'I just have a mother and she's horrible,' Henry muttered.

'I'm sure she loves you, kid,' Wills said.

'I wish,' Henry muttered. Emma frowned. Was Henry getting his best chance life or was he just annoyed at his mother at the moment?

***OUAT***

William Swan took over the driving at around two in the morning and Emma was sleeping like a log in the back. William sensed that Henry was still awake and he glanced over at the kid. He was reading the book and was fascinated by the book.

'What's that book about, Henry?' Wills asked.

'Fairy-tales,' Henry said.

'Fairy-tales? Aren't fairy-tales make believed?' Wills said. 'Why are you reading it?'

'This book isn't make believed,' Henry said, 'it's true.'

'How kid?' Wills asked.

'All tales are based on truth,' Henry said, 'besides, you should know. You and Emma are in this book.'

'What?' Wills asked surprised. He would know if he was in a book.

'Here, look,' Henry said, opening the book to the last page. It had a beautifully drawn picture of a baby boy and girl. They had names written on their blankets. Emma and William. The girl had her name in a beautiful purple and the boy had a bright red.

'Emma and William,' Wills said. How could this be a coincidence? This kid had to be telling the truth. 'Who are they?'

'You two are the saviours,' Henry grinned, 'you give everybody their happy endings. The Evil Queen cursed them to a land with no magic and that's why I live in Storybrooke.'

'Why is it so important for you to believe this kid?' Wills asked.

'Because it's the truth,' Henry said, 'and you have to fight for the truth.'

Wills blinked. That sounded so familiar. Why did it? 'You have to fight for the truth, William for you and your sister." He shook his head and tightened his grip on the steering wheel. It had only ever been him and Emma. His little sister and they always had to fight for each.

That had almost been lost when Emma had run away from the group home and William had tracked her down, stealing things with some guy called Neal Cassidy, who was almost seven years older than her at the time. He had tried to convince her to leave him which led to their biggest fight and him leaving her.

She found him about a month later and Wills was shocked to learn that she was pregnant. His baby sister couldn't be a baby anymore. He learnt that Neal let her take the blame for his crime of stealing watches and left her there in prison, alone and pregnant, with about five hundred dollars of cash and a set of keys with a swan keychain, which she wore to remind herself to never trust someone.

'Yeah I guess you do,' Wills said, as they passed a sign saying "Welcome to Storybrooke".

'What do you do, William?' Henry asked.

'I'm the sergeant of the NYC department.' Wills said. 'I'm lucky that I'm on a two week vacation otherwise, Emma would be by herself.'

'A police officer?' Henry said. 'That's cool! Why through?'

'I guess it is part of being the Saviour, kid,' Wills smiled, 'I like to save people.'

'Or being in a position of power gives you a reason to search for your parents.' Henry suggested as Emma woke up.

'I guess that as well,' Wills smiled, 'you're quite smart.'

'Where do you live kid?' Emma asked.

'Can't tell you,' Henry smirked. Wills stopped the car and glanced around. There was a library with a clock tower on right and there was a man with a dog. Emma got out of the car and slammed the door. Wills noticed that the power line zapped. Henry and Wills got out of the car and Emma looked upset.

'Kid, can't you understand that I'm just trying to help you?' Emma asked. 'Your mother is worried sick, I bet you. And it's- what 8:15?'

'That clock hasn't moved since I was one,' Henry said, 'it's frozen because the Evil Queen made it so no one ages.'

'The Evil Queen sent a bunch of fairy-tale characters here?' Emma scoffed.

'And now they don't remember who they are.' Henry said.

'Why don't they leave?' Emma asked.

'They can't otherwise bad things happen,' Henry said.

'Henry!' The man said, quickly walking up to them. 'You missed you session today. Where were you? Who's this?'

'I'm William Swan,' Wills said, 'this is my sister, Emma. We're trying to get the kid home.'

'She's my birth mother,' Henry said, 'and I went- on a field trip.'

'Henry, lying isn't good,' the man said, kneeling down in front of Henry, 'it's bad for the conscience.'

'Sorry,' Henry muttered.

'Do you know where the kid lives Mr-?' Emma asked.

'Archie Hopper, and yeah I do,' Archie smiled, 'he lives down the road. Biggest house on the block at the Mayor's house.'

'You're the mayor's son?' Emma asked, and Wills heard the jealously in her voice.

'Nice,' Wills smirked at Henry. He smiled weakly at Wills and Wills wondered exactly what happened with the kid and his mother.

'Let's get you home,' Emma said, 'thanks Mr Hopper.'

Archie smiled and walked away with the dog.

'Who's he?' Wills asked.

'Jiminy Cricket,' Henry said.

'The conscience thing,' Emma said, 'so you go to a shrink?'

'I'm not crazy,' Henry said. Emma rolled her eyes and sat in the back again.

'Don't worry kid,' Wills smiled, 'she's just- well she has mile high walls.'

'I get it,' Henry said and Wills got in the car. Wills drove to the Mayor's house and was amazed at the size of it.

They three hopped out of the car and Henry demeanour changed to being depressed.

'Please don't take me back here,' Henry said.

'I have too,' Wills said.

'I bet your mother is worried sick,' Emma said.

'My mum is evil.' Henry said as they walked up to the door.

'Evil?' Wills asked.

'That's a bit extreme, kid,' Emma said.

'It's true,' Henry said, 'she doesn't love me,'

'Kid,' Wills said, leaning over to him.

'I'm sure that's not true.' Emma said sadly.

At that moment the door opened, revealing two people. A rather attractive women and a man who had brown hair and was wearing a sheriff's uniform.

'Henry?' The women said, running out to him and hugging him. 'Are you okay? Where have you been?'

The lady looked at him and Emma and he couldn't help but wonder what fairy-tale character she was. Perhaps a fairy? Maybe Snow White? She was quite pretty, with her shoulder length hair and her cream dress.

'What happened?' She asked.

'I found my real mom!' Henry yelled, running through the house.

The woman looked at them, confused.

'Your Henry's birth mother?' She asked.

'Hi,' Emma said, shrugging her shoulders.

'I'll go check on the lad.' The man said awkwardly, walking into the house. Perhaps Henry didn't want that man to be his step-father and that's why he called her evil.

'How would you like a drink of the best apple cider you've ever tasted?' The lady asked.

'Sure,' Wills said.

'Got anything stronger?' Emma asked.

They followed her into the house and Wills was checking her out.

'Stop,' Emma muttered darkly at him as she went to go get three glasses.

'What?' Wills said quietly. 'She's hot. I like that in a woman.'

'You like anything you can bang,' Emma muttered and the woman came into the room.

'How did he find me?' Emma asked curiously as Wills rolled his eyes.

'No idea,' she said, 'when I adopted him he was only three weeks old. Records were sealed. I was told that the birth mother didn't want any contact.'

'You were told right,' Emma said.

'What about the father?' She asked, smirking at Wills. 'Should I be worried?'

'I'm not the father,' Wills laughed, 'this is my sister. Will and Emma Swan.'

'There was one,' Emma muttered darkly.

'Do I need to be worried about him?'

'Nope,' Wills said, 'that asshole doesn't know about him and never will, Madam Mayor.'

'What he said,' Emma muttered. The woman walked up to them and gave them their drinks.

'Do I need to be worried about you Miss Swan?' She asked. Emma was leaning against the door frame and looked at Will.

'Absolutely not,' Will said for Emma, 'we are more- by ourselves kind of people.'

'Madam Mayor you can relax,' the man from before was at the top of the stairs and started to walk down the stairs. 'Other than being a tired little boy, he's fine.'

'Thank you Sheriff.' She smiled.

He nodded at them and walked off. Will wondered why he seemed so familiar.

'I'm sorry he dragged you out of your lives,' she said, walking to another room. 'I don't understand what's gotten into him.'

'Kid's having a rough time,' Emma said.

'It happens,' Wills added, 'see it all the time in New York.'

'I love him dearly,' She said, 'I might be a bit strict, but you don't think that makes me evil, do you?'

'No of course not,' Wills said.

'I'm sure he's saying that because of this fairy-tale thing,' Emma said, putting her glass down.

'What fairy-tale thing?' She asked. Wills looked at her closely as she looked at Emma. Something was adding up here.

'His book,' Emma said, 'he thinks everyone is a cartoon character. Like his shrink is Jiminy Cricket.'

'I have no idea what you're talking about,' she said. Wills could tell she was only telling half the truth. What was up with this town?

'You know what,' Emma sighed, 'it's nothing, really. He's your kid, not my business. We must be getting back home.'

'Yeah,' Wills said, draining his glass.

'Of course,' she said, standing up. She opened the door for them and they stood up. They walked out and Wills looked back at her.

'Thanks for the drink,' he said charmingly.

'Of course,' she smiled.

They walked out and Wills glanced at Emma. He knew what she was feeling. Something felt off with that woman. Was she treating Henry right?

They looked back and Henry was reading his book with a smile. Wills waved and Henry waved back, closing his curtains. Emma glanced at him and grabbed the keys from Wills. They drove in silence when Wills started to get droopy.

'Emma!' Wills yelled. Emma looked at him and Wills turned the wheel sharply to avoid the wolf. They hit their heads on the dash board and were knocked out.

***OUAT***

Emma woke up with a massive headache. She looked around and groaned. She was in a jail cell and her brother was on the floor, still asleep.

'William, you idiot, wake up!' Emma said, tapping his shoulder. He sat up straight and Emma rolled her eyes.

'Damn that was a fun night,' Wills said sarcastically.

'You're free to leave Leroy,' the sheriff said, releasing a grumpy looking man who smirked horribly at him and walked off.

'What happened?' Wills asked.

'You were both drunk,' the man said. Emma put her arms through her cell bars and Wills joined her.

'We weren't drunk,' Emma said sharply.

'Regina's drinks can be strong,' he said. Wills looked at his name badge. Graham Woods. Unoriginal last name much.

'There was a wolf in the middle of the road.' Wills said.

'Sure there was,' Graham said, rolling his eyes.

'Graham!' A lady called out. 'Graham!'

They all looked as the lady came through. Ah so her name was Regina.

'He's run away again we have to-' she stopped and glanced at them.

'What are you doing here?' Regina asked, walking up to them. 'Do you know where he is?'

'Lady, we haven't seen him since we dropped him off,' Emma said, rolling her eyes.

'Have you tried his friends?' Wills asked.

'He doesn't really have any,' Regina said, 'he's a loner.'

'Every kid has friends,' Will and Emma said at the same time.

'Check his computer,' Will said, 'if was close to someone, he'd be emailing.'

'How do you know this?' Regina demanded.

'Finding people is what we do,' Emma said coldly.

'Here's an idea,' Wills said, 'let us out and we'll find him.'

Graham nodded and unlocked the door. Emma glared at Regina and glanced at Will. He seemed intrigued by the office they were in. They quickly drove to the Mayor's house and went to Henry's room. He had a bedroom that Emma knew Will had always wanted.

Emma checked his emails. He was good. Deleted them all.

'Smart kid,' Wills said, 'but we're smarter, here Emma.'

Emma took the USB and put it in.

'How do you know this?' Graham asked. 'I go around asking people.'

'When you live in the city, you can't do that,' Wills said.

'Who's your momma?' Emma said. 'He has a credit card?'

'Of course not!' Regina said horrified. Emma rolled her eyes and checked the credit card history.

'Mary-Margaret Blanchard.' Wills said. 'Who's that?'

'His teacher.' Regina said, glaring at them.

***OUAT***

Wills, Emma and Regina walked into the classroom, Regina pushing the kids past her. Wills rolled his eyes. She may look pretty but her personality didn't match it.

'Miss Mills, what are you doing here?' Mary-Margaret asked.

'Where's Henry?' Regina asked.

'I don't know,' Mary-Margaret asked, looking concerned, 'I thought he was sick at home with you.'

'Obviously he's not,' Regina said, sounding annoyed. 'Did you give him your credit card so he could find her? Or them?'

'Sorry but who are you?' Mary-Margaret said. Wills looked at the woman. She looked so familiar. Almost like family. Like he knew her. She seemed to have the same facial features of Emma and Wills and he couldn't think of where he met her.

'I'm Henry's well-' Emma said.

'I'm Henry's birth uncle, this is the birth mother,' Wills said, walking up to them.

'The woman who gave Henry up,' Regina said sharply.

'You don't know do you?' Wills asked.

'No,' she sighed, opening her handbag, 'he's a smart boy. I shouldn't have given him that book.'

'What book?' Regina demanded. 'Why do I keep hearing about it?'

'Henry needed the book.' Mary-Margaret said. 'He needed some hope.'

'What he needs is a dose of reality.' Regina said angrily. She walked past them dropping some paper on the floor and glared at them. 'Have a nice trip home.'

Wills and Emma quickly went to grab them and Mary-Margaret went to help them. Their eyes connected and he couldn't help but see the familiarity between them.

'Sorry about the trouble,' Wills said.

'It's okay,' Mary-Margaret said, 'it's my fault anyway.'

'How does a book help?' Emma asked.

'Stories give hope Emma,' Wills said, looking at Mary-Margaret, 'I see it all the time with the kids I can help.'

'These stories are classics,' Mary-Margaret said, 'they give us hope in a world we wish not to live in.'

They started to walk out of the classroom.

'Henry hasn't had the easiest life,' she continued.

'She's kind of rude,' Wills said.

'Asshole more like it,' Emma muttered.

'It's more than that,' Mary-Margaret said, 'he's like any abandoned kid. They all face that question once in their lives. Why would anyone give me up?'

Wills looked at her. How much more truth could she speak?

'Sorry!' She said. 'Sorry, I just gave him the book for some hope.'

***OUAT***

Emma wasn't quite sure why she said what she did say to Henry. She did feel a connection to him. He was special. He reminded her of her when she was that age. She was driving him home, his book in Wills arms and he was in the back seat.

Should she stay the week? She didn't want him to have false hope. It would be hard to do that. For the three of them. Wills and Henry had already bonded, in that car ride. Right now, by Wills reading that book.

Regina opened the door and Wills gave Henry the book as he ran past them and into the house. Regina raised an eyebrow at them and sighed.

'Thank you,' Regina said.

'No problem,' Emma said.

'He's taken quite the shine to you,' Regina said, 'both of you.'

'Just doing our job, Madam Mayor.' Wills said.

'It's funny,' Emma said, 'it was our birthday and I wished that I could have a proper family. The typical family.'

'I hope you don't think you can come into his life, Miss Swan.' Regina glared. 'I hope you know in the last ten years while you two do- whatever you do, I've been there for me. I've changed every diaper I've soothed every fever, every tantrum. You may have given birth to him, but he's my son.'

'Madame Mayor,' Emma said.

'No you don't get to speak, either of you.' Regina said. 'Neither of you do get to do anything. You gave up that right when you tossed him away.'

'A closed adoption means no legal right to my son and you shall be held to it. Now I suggest you get in that car and drive away, because I will destroy you if it's the last thing I do.' Regina threatened. 'Now goodbye Miss Swan and Mr Swan.'

'Do you love him?' Emma said as she was about to close the door.

'Excuse me?' Regina asked.

'Do you love Henry?' Wills asked.

'Of course I do.' Regina said. 'Goodbye!'

She slammed the door and Wills looked at Emma.

'We're staying.' Emma muttered, walking to the car.

***OUAT***

Wills and Emma walked up to Granny's B&B and opened the door. They heard yelling and he rolled his eyes.

'Excuse me,' Emma said, as the old lady glared at her granddaughter. She looked at them. 'I'd like to book a room. Two bedrooms. For me and the brother.'

'Of course,' the lady said surprised, quickly walking to the desk, 'Forest or square view? Usually it's there's an upgrade fee but since no one books with us it's free.'

'Square view is fine.' Emma smiled.

'Good,' she smiled. 'What's your names?'

'Emma Swan, is my sister, I'm William Swan.' Wills said.

'Emma and William? What lovely names.' A man said. They both turned around and Emma they saw a man who wore a nice suit and limped.

'Thanks,' Emma said.

'Here's the money.' The women said.

'Thanks,' he said. 'Enjoy your stay Miss Swan and Mr Swan.'

'Call me William,' Wills said coldly. He hated being called Mr Swan. It reminded him of the assholes who gave him up when he was younger.

'Sorry William,' he smiled. Wow that smile was weird. 'See you later- Emma and William.'

He walked off and Wills turned to the old lady.

'Who's that?' Emma asked.

'That's Mr Gold,' the young lady said, who wore short shorts, a tight shirt and had red/ brown hair. 'He owns this place.'

'The inn?' Wills asked.

'The town,' the old lady said. She shook her head and smiled. 'So how long will you be staying?'

'A week,' Emma replied, 'just a week.'

She handed them both keys and they smiled.

'Thanks for the help.' They said together.

'Welcome to Storybrooke,' she smiled.

***OUAT***

Author's Note: Damn this took longer than expected! Please fav, follow and read! Leave a review with what you'd like to see or and ideas, please! I need please to review and fav and follow so I can continue!

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