Chapter 1

Hey guys! This is my Once Upon A Time fanfiction! I'm so excited to write this and share it with you. OUAT is my favorite TV show and I've wanted to write this for a while now. So I hope you enjoy!

P.S The first two or three chapters will be about Meagan's life in Storybrooke. Also her dad in the curse is not Killian. He is in the Enchanted forest frozen as he was in the show. Her curse dad is just some random Enchanted forest guy. Just wanted to let you know.

I squinted against the harsh sunlight as I left Storybrooke School. I had to go back home now. Back to hell. Perhaps I would go to Granny's and hang out with Ruby. She always knew how to take my mind off my hell of a life.

"Hi Meagan," a voice piped up behind me. I turned and saw Henry Mills standing behind me. The mayor's son. I hated Regina. She didn't care about anyone besides herself. How she manages to stay in office so long I had no idea. But Henry honestly was sweet kid.

"Hi Henry. What's that you're holding?" I ask the ten year old.

"My storybook," he replies showing it to me.

"That's cool, you like fairytales?"

"That's the thing, it's not just fairytales. They're all true," Henry smiles. I sighed. If only.

"Of course they are," I say lightly. I won't tarnish his belief. I'm only two years older then him. I'm not the one who should be telling him that they're not real.

"They are! See you're Meagan Jones, the daughter of Captain Hook," he shows me a picture of a girl that looks just like me.

She has the same dark brown hair except it's curly and in s high ponytail. Her eyes are the same ocean blue. But that's where the similarities stopped. She was wearing a reddish-black shirt, black pants, and a black leather jacket with a popped up collar. She was holding a sword out in front of her with a determined look on her face. She looked pretty badass. That definitely wasn't me. I was weak.

"Henry just because this girl looks like me doesn't mean it is, because it's not," I say gently.

"It's true. You'll see in time," Henry walked off clutching his storybook. I sighed and went off the Granny's.

"Here you go," Ruby placed a mug of hot chocolate in front of me.

"Thanks Rubs," I smile. She smiles back and goes to serve another table. I love Ruby. I didn't even have to ask for this hot chocolate. She always knew when I was in a bad mood. Which was a lot.

"Have you ever tried that with cinnamon?" a voice asked. I turned and saw a woman with blond wavy hair and a red leather jacket.

"No but that sounds good," I reply "If you don't mind me asking, who are you?" New people never came here.

"Emma Swan," She shakes my hand.

"I'm Meagan Merendsen. So what brings you to this tiny little town?"

"My son actually. You may know him. Henry," She says simply. What?

"You're Henry's biological mother?" I ask shocked.

"Yes. He came and found me in Boston and I had to bring him back. I wasn't going to stay then things just started happening. I wanted to be here for Henry and then I became sheriff," Emma shows me her badge.

"What happened to Sheriff Graham?" I ask.

"He died," her face softened.

"Oh gosh really? Wow I'm really behind," I mutter.

"Yeah it was too bad really. So I have no idea how long I'm staying. As long as Henry needs me I guess. I got to go patrol now. I was nice meeting you Meagan, see you around," she left the diner. I finished my drink, threw some money on the counter and left the diner.

I walked inside my dingy house, closing the door behind me. I prayed that my dad wasn't home. I needed some time to myself before he came home and told me I was worthless. I snuck a peek and saw laying there on the couch. He was probably drunk as hell. Hopefully I could sneak past without waking him. I started tiptoeing past the couch toward the stairs.

"Where do you think you're going?" my dad slurred from behind me.

"Just to my room," I turned to face him.

"Without saying hello?" my dad stood up from the couch.

"I didn't want to wake you."

"You're such a liar," he starts stumbling toward me. Then he slaps me and I went against the wall. No, not again.

"I'm sorry dad," I say.

He slaps me again and says "Don't lie to me." My cheek throbs with pain.

"I'm not lying dad. I am sorry," I gasp out. He punches me in the mouth but I don't cry out. I've had to endure a lot all these years.

He kept punching me again and again until I felt blood streaming down my face. He then grabbed me by the collar. I struggled to free myself.

"You aren't going anywhere," he hissed and threw me down on the floor. I cry out in pain as he kicks and punches me.

"Please stop," I gasp. I can hardly get those words out. I scream as he yanks my hair and drags me across the floor. I swear I can feel some of it coming out. When he finally lets go I can feel myself losing consciousness.

"Piece of crap," my dad mutters. I close my eyes and the shatter of the glass is the last thing I hear.

Cliffhanger! I'm evil. I hope you guys liked it. I know it's a little violent but I wanted to get the point across of how terrible her cursed life really is. You won't have to see her cursed dad again after next chapter. He won't abuse her anymore I promise. I'm working on Chapter 2 right now and I hope to have it up really soon. Thanks to whoever's reading and please review!