"Emma?" I could recognize her voice anywhere. I sat up and a felt a twinge of pain go through my head. I winced at the pain and put my hand up to my head, as I looked around.
"Where am I?" Debris was surrounding not only my body, but everybody else from Storybrooke. This place that we were currently at didn't look like Storybrooke, but it was familiar all the same. Mary Margaret was by my side making sure I wasn't injured. "I'm fine!" I grumbled, clearly not wanting to be taken care of right now. She looked away and I followed her gaze to David.
"Is everybody okay?" David asked, and Mary Margaret nodded in response. I looked around once more because I felt like somebody wasn't accounted for. I began to panic at the realization.
"Henry! Where is Henry?!," Mary Margaret, or my mom, looked back at me calmly. Why was she so calm? My son wasn't here!
"Shhh…Henry is fine. He is with Red trying to talk to everybody about where we are," Mary Margaret smiled. I returned the smile.
"Wait, where are we?" Mary looked at me with an even bigger smile, as she grabbed David's hand.
"Home." David helped me up off the ground and I felt the searing pain go through my head again. I put my hand up to my head as I gasped. "Emma, are you okay?!"
"I'm fine. I think it's just a headache or something." I tried brushing it off like it was nothing, but I could see that my mother did not believe me. She gave me a look like she knew, but quickly looked back at the scene in front of her. Every single person from Storybrooke was here and they were starting to throw a party at the realization that they finally made it back home to The Enchanted Forest. With her free hand, Mary grabbed my hand and squeezed it. She looked over and smiled at me, as well as David. "What do we do now?" David chuckled as he turned to me.
"Now we find our home and begin to rebuild it," David spoke with confidence. I admired that about him because for once I didn't know what to do. This was all so foreign to me. I'm not from here, not really anyway.