Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, nor do I own Once Upon a Time.

A/N: This was just a random idea that popped into my head. And yes, Regina did say that the world Emma and the people of the Enchanted forest had been sent to was ' A land without Magic' which Supernatural tottally isn't. But, I thought it would be fun plese review.

Thirteen year old Emma Swan sat in the small cage, it was dark...and the cage smelled like blood and rotting meat. Her hair was a mess, and she was covered in grime from the monsters. She didn't know what they really were...they'd looked perfectly normal...Having run away from her latest foster home, she'd been willing to sleep by a dumpster, before making her way back to the group home that night. When two men had come, offering food, and shelter...every bone in her body told her not to go. But the fact that it was freezing cold, she was starving, and they'd seemed friendly made her go with them.

When they brought her to their house and stuffed her in the cage...A cold shiver ran down her spine remembering what they'd looked like...their skin was scaly, and they're tongue was long and forked like a snake's. In fact, they looked like Snakes walking on legs, and arms with large claws.

She wondered how long she'd been missing for...were her foster parents worried...did they miss her...were they searching for her...she immediately looked up as they walked in with a squirming struggling boy...he was crying out for someone named Dean.

She winced as one of them slashed him across the face, and carelessly tossed him into the cage with her. The boy looked up at her and stared at her for a few seconds, before glaring at the lizard men.

"Wait until my brother and dad find you, you'll be sorry then!" He yelled, Emma's jaw dropped wondering if he was seriously taunting the maneating monsters.

"We'll ssssee about that boy." Awnsered one of them before walking away.

"They won't find us." Said Emma softly, Sam looked over at her. He knew who she was...Emma Swan, the missing girl in the posters...so this was where she'd been. He smiled softly and placed a comforting hand over hers.

"Yeah they will, my dad and brother always find me, we're gonna get out of here and get you home." He noticed Emma shift uncomfortably.

"I don't have one, my mom and dad left me by the highway...all they left me is my baby blanket, thats how people knew my name at the orphanage." She explained, trying to ignore his puppy dog eyes. The blond girl sighed and leaned against the bars.

"Sam Winchester." He introduced himself.

"Emma Swan." Sam didn't want to say 'I know'...that would've been creepy.

"How do you know they'll find you?" She asked, curiously. She was abit jelous, that he had someone...two someones in fact who were out there looking for him, she was sure no one was looking for her.

" Because we're family, and family always finds each other may be, someday your parents will find you, or you'll find them...who knows, but you have to blieve it..." He replied, with a small smile showing his dimples. Emma immediately blushed. She shook her head and looked around, as did Sam for any means to escape.

"What're they by the way?" She asked,

"Lizard people...my dad knows alot about this stuff, and my brother and I help him from time to time." He explained without giving too much away. Emma furrowed her brows, so many questions ran through her mind, minutes, and what seemed like hours passed by...both were trying hard to stay awake and try to find a way out...to no avail...finally, they just sat there, trying not to go to sleep.

"How did they get you?" He asked, Emma looked down at the ground...

"I ran away...I didn't like it at my foster family's house...my foster mom calls me names like "pig" or "Whore"... she hates my guts, and tells me no one likes me, and that I should just die...and no one believed me whenever I tried to tell them...so...I just decided to leave." She explained, Sam bit his lip. He wasn't going to be complaining about his dad for awhile...

"What about you?" She asked.

"I got in a fight with my dad...no matter what I do...no matter how hard I try, its like I'm never good enough for him, Dean's the perfect one...he's the favorite...dad's perfect soldier...I'm just the lousy screw up who can't do anything right...I even got kidnapped while patroling..."

"What happened to your mom?" She asked randomly.

" She died when I was a baby, thats why my dad, brothers and I hunt monsters." He explained, honestly not caring if she knew or not at this point. Emma placed a comforting hand on his shoulder...when it came to not having a mother...she was completely sympathetic on his part.

"Sometimes, I have these wierd dreams, I'm in a garden and its full of roses...and I see a woman with dark hair and really pale skin, she's talking with a bluebird, and then it flies away...I feel like I know her too...do you have dreams about your mom?" She asked, Sam looked down at the ground. He did indeed, but the dreams weren't as nice as Emma's...in them...he saw yellow eyes...and fire...alot of fire...and his mother was on the ceiling, screaming...

He looked up into her blue eyes and shook his head, not wanting to tell her the truth. Both thirteen year olds looked up upon hearing gunshots and roaring.

"Sam!"

"Dean!" Yelled Sam, before smiling back at Emma.

"Told 'ya he'd find us." He told her, she smiled back at him, as a teenager ran in and busted them free. Sam hugged Dean tightly, she smiled as Dean held his brother just as tightly before turning his attention to Emma. He smiled and extended his other arm out, Emma felt hot tears sting her eyes, as she ran over and embraced him...crying onto his shirt.

"You guys ok?" asked Dean, looking down at the two thirteen year olds who were holding him tightly, afraid to let go.

"We are now." Said Emma, she and Sam smiled at each other, both felt that bond between them...they were going to be the best of friends...

They looked up as John walked in covered in blood, Sam let go of Dean and hugged his dad...John embraced his son, glad that he was alright...when he noticed Emma looking up at him about to cry.

"Its fine, you're safe, both of you." Said John comfortingly, the group walked out of the house. Emma turned to Sam and lightly kissed his cheek making Sammy tense up and blush.

"Thank you."

"F-for what?" He asked, mentally scolding himself for his voice cracking. She giggled, and smiled at him.

"For helping me blieve...you said they'd find us and you were right...maybe I can find my mom and dad, someday." Said Emma, Sam smiled and pulled out a small key ring placing it in her hand. He hoped to never forget Emma Swan...ever...

"Its a promise then, when we get rid of the thing, and you find your mom and dad we find each other and tell eah other everything." He replied, She smiled greatful to have met Sam Winchester...the boy who had made her believe again.

"Ok...Sam..."

Emma Swan sat on the stool and looked down at the cupcake, with the blue star candle. She was fingering the keychain necklaces she wore...one from Neal and the other from Sam...the two who'd stolen her heart...and made her feel loved. With Neal, she felt so happy and warm, everyday was a brand new adventure, and it was like they were on top of the world. It felt like they'd belonged together, and that there was this strong love between them...at least she'd thought so, until that night when he'd left her alone...in jail...

Sam Winchester had been her best friend, and ok before she met Neal, she might've had a crush on him but that was years ago...when he'd made her belive that she would be able to find her parents...they's tried as best as they could to write to each other...but with the both of them constantly moving around...it was especially hard...

She sighed and closed her eyes, imagining her parents, Neal, Sam, and Dean together...she wished that she wasn't alone on her birthday...she blew out the candle...and heard the doorbell ring.