Emma stood on the edge of the ship. The waves were growing stronger. Her eyes glazed over to where she first spots Regina and her mother at each other's throats. As her eyes coast along, she finds Hook and her father battling as if it were to the death as well. I have to do something, she looked back out at the sea pondering.
"Hey!" Emma screamed. No one seemed to listen...Maybe they couldn't hear her. Ok, Emma what would Henry do? She sincerely asked herself that question. She has been for the past few days...Given under the circumstances, her father and mother getting along with their sworn enemies...Looks like it won't happen anytime soon.
"Hey!" Emma screamed for the second time. Crap the boat is tilting, I gotta think of something quickly. Emma faced towards the ocean and jumped in. "Emma!" She could hear her father scream so intensely it broke her heart. It was already too late she fell underneath the waves. I'm sorry mom, dad.
"Emma! Snow screamed at the top of her lungs. Charming looked over at his wife trying to give her comfort. A pained mothers scream is the worst you could hear in any situation.
"I'm going to get her, Charming yelled so they could hear." The storm was only growing stronger and louder. He felt something sharp grab his shoulder. "What the hell?" Charming was furious.
"Wouldn't do that mate, well at least not without this." A rope slung around his hand loosely. Charming grabbed the rope quickly without giving so much of a thank you. "Bloody hell." and with that charming looked behind him. "I'm not your mate, friend or whatever I just need to save my daughter." Snow looked up from the distance, her and Regina were still in a quarrel. "Charming!" She bellowed not noticing the rope. James caressed her cheek and watched tears flow from her eyes as he kissed her forehead. "I'll bring her back." With that charming lept into the sea.
Immediately it was somewhat calmer than up above. He needed to find Emma. Emma, why did you do this? His eyes started to burn, he blinked the pain away. Emma would be in a much worse condition than him. He could feel his rope being tugged. Were they bringing him back already? No...I have to find Emma. Emma is the main priority, not me. Then out in the distance, he sees an outline of something farther away... It's just floating. As he comes closer he can definitely see more of its shape. Hands...Emma! Oh God. Emma!
