Disclaimer: OUAT is not mine, or it wouldn't have this stressful 4 month break.

A/N: If you have been following any of my other fanfics, I'm sorry I haven't been updating, and I don't know if I will be continuing them. Thanks for reading though, and I hope you like this fic :) Also, this fic takes place right after the winter finale, so I though I would try to get this up before March rolls around.

A/N Part 2: Sorry if this is really terrible but I haven't written in a while. SOOO forgive me. and sorry for typos. I know that annoys a lot of people, me included.

Emma knew, but she didn't care.

She knew that going to the underworld would be dangerous, but she didn't care.

She knew that her plan might not work, but she didn't care,

She knew that she might have lost Killian forever, but she didn't care.

She knew that she had let down her walls, but she didn't care.

She loved him, and she wasn't planning on giving up now. He had lost him so many time, and she was determined not to let it happen again.

This was what Emma Swan was thinking when she was walking down that river towards the Underworld. Toward what was undeniably her true love. She could feel her tears stinging her eyes as they had been for the past couple days at the though of losing him forever, but all she wanted was to get him back, her true love, her Killian.

As her and her family reached the end of the river, she could saw a red light shining down from beneath the river.

"That's the entrance," Gold said in response to their questioning looks. "Call it a portal if you may. It'll take you to the Underworld."

"Well, it's now or never," Ema replied, turning her back on him as she looking at the light with cautious eyes. She felt a pair of small hands slip into hers. She looked to her side at Henry, who comforted her with a squeeze of his hands as she sent him a small smile.

"Together?"

"Together."

They all linked hands as they paced themselves and jumped in at the same time. They felt the world spinning around them, almost like it was dragging them across the freshly carved surface of an ice skating rink. Suddenly, they hit a hard surface, all of them groaning at the sudden impact. They opened their eyes to see themselves in the middle of the street of Storybrooke right next to Granny's.

"Why are we back here?" Henry questioned.

"The portal takes us to the Underworld, which materializes in the form of your home. And of course, Storybrooke is our home, so it makes sense that this is where we would have landed," Gold explained.

"So what now? Where are we supposed to find Killian?" Emma asked.

"Just like us, Killian would have materialized in the place he called home, and I think we all know where that is."

"The Jolly Roger!"

"Now the only question is whether or not we can find it in Storybrooke."

Killian's POV

Killian felt his whole body spiralling in darkness when he finally hit a surface and heard the loud thump of wood. He opened his eyes before standing up to find himself aboard his beloved ship.

As he stood up, he began looking around. It seems as if he were in the middle of the ocean, but definitely not the Enchanted Forest. There were not of the usual mermaids or dark curse clouds in sight. It was simply the ocean, his absolute favorite place in all the realms, aside from in Emma's embrace of course.

Killian looked around his ship to try to figure out why he was here. There were 2 or 3 of his crew members milling around the deck seeming to take no notice of him whatsoever. He walked over to the helm and looked over the edge of the boat to admire the view of the ocean's waves. That's when he heard her voice. The one he had been having nightmares about the past 200 years.

"Killian?"

Killian slowly turned around as he felt shivers down his spine. When he finally faced her, he felt his heart drop. It was her. It was his Milah.