Okay, so, this is my first fanfic that I'm publishing so excuse me if it sucks. Also, I know it's really short, but I'm working on making the next chapter sound like actual writing and not a ton of words thrown onto paper, so, yeah. My description might suck too, but I couldn't get everything I wanted to say in there so I just worked with what I had. In addition to that, I have no idea how to use the publishing stuff on this website and screwed up several time trying to publish this.
Anyways, I hope you'll keep reading this fanfic, even after the really short and vague prologue. Please leave reviews/comments, and enjoy the beginning of what I hope will be an amazing story. :)
-TheFandemonium
95 years ago, the Enchanted Forest
Alexandra came darting out of the woods, small feet crackling the leaves on the forest floor. The child followed her mother's calls, using them as a beacon to guide her home.
"Alexandra! Alexandra! Come find me!" Alaya shouted. Alexandra burst out of the woods, running up to her mother.
"Oh, there you are!" Alaya picked up her daughter, causing the child to giggle. After a few moments, Alaya put her daughter down, and presented the child with a box.
"Alexandra darling-"
"Yes mother?" The child's vibrant blue eyes were focused on her mother, and they widened as Alaya opened the box, revealing a simple white shell on a chain. Alexandra smiled as her mother placed it around her neck.
"Alexandra, you have to promise me you will never, ever take this necklace off. Do you think you can do that?" Alaya asked, kissing her daughter's forehead.
"Yes mama. Thank you."
"Of course my dear."
"Present Day, Storybrooke
I landed on the forest floor, receiving a mouthful of dirt.
"Bloody hell." I muttered, spitting out the dirt as I stood up. I did a quick circle, taking in my surroundings. I had ended up on a hill above a coastal town. I began picking out details from the many descriptions that had been whispered to me in taverns and alleyways, and realized where I was. After three years of trying, I had made it to Storybrooke.
