Best friends

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Authors note: I just wanted to try something. I really want Emma to find some good friends and I think Ruby and Belle fit that material perfectly. So this basically consists of Emma's relationship with the other inhabitants of Storybrooke and her better relationship with her two best friends, some Belle/Rumple, Emma/Hook and Ruby/Whale included.


A friend helps you get your handsome prince (pirate):

Emma

"I don't know what to do..." Emma groaned, slamming her head repeatedly into the table. She was sat with Snow in her new apartment- Henry was staying with Regina for the night- and was facing one of the most confusing moments in her entire life.

Exactly three days ago she'd been arguing with Hook on the deck of the Jolly Rodger, questioning his loyalty to her and her family over Cora because ever since he'd stabbed Gold in Manhattan she'd been confused as to what the hell was going to happen next. If she was being honest she would have thought that the first thing he'd have done when he arrived back here would be taking Gold out once and for all, with that in mind, she'd confronted him as soon as possible but unfortunately all the pressure that had built up over the space of the last few days came tumbling down. Long story short, she'd been reduced to tears and he'd held her for hours.

She'd liked it.

When the thought struck, she'd ran out immediately, promising him that there argument was not over. Two days later she felt sure that she would be able to speak to him without breaking down and walked back onto his ship like she owned the place. Emma had tried to stay cool, honestly she had, but he snapped at her and in a second her temper rose to such a high she was practically screaming at him. Hook had been just as angry and loud, yelling stuff at her that she didn't want to think about. The tension had built up, higher and higher until he swooped down and kissed her.

Emma had loved it.

True loves kiss- with Captain Hook of all people! She'd played an eager participant before she ran off, speeding into the diner and confessing all to her best friends. They'd comforted her and told her they'd be there if she needed them.

She'd been stuck in a rut for three day, confused and conflicted over everything that had happened. When she'd finally decided that maybe it wasn't such a stupid thing after all, she'd gone to find the leather clad man in the hopes of finally being able to tell someone she loved them. Unfortunately Hook had thought differently and was flirting with anything that moved right in front her. Emma had lost it and slapped him- hard- before she stormed back into her apartment, her mother hot on her heels. When Snow had seen her daughter's pain, she managed to weasel the story out of her and since then they had both gotten fairly drunk and were now plotting.

"It's simple Emma," Snow told her, a slight slur in her voice, "just do what he did and make him jealous."

Emma downed another glass and was about to reply when a loud and urgent knocking sounded on her door.

A best friend kidnaps him and drags him to you

Confused, tired and slightly unbalanced, Emma made her way to the door after sharing a wondering look with her slightly drunk mother. The saviour opened the door to reveal Belle, Ruby, a lot of rope and a bound and gagged pirate.

"What the fuck?" She asked with a laugh.

Ruby shook her head as Belle handed Emma the ropes to the pirate. "Don't ask."

"You owe us one." Belle told her grinning.

The blond sighed as she eyed the pirate. "Of course I do."

Belle escorted out her mother as Ruby waited by the door. Once the librarian had escorted out the drunken queen, the waitress grinned at her friend and winked. "Do put those ropes to good use Emma." She laughed as the door closed.

Emma prodded the pirate with her foot to wake him up. "Hook..." She was relieved to find out that they hadn't killed him; the ropes did seem very tight though. Sighing in sympathy, Emma kneeled down and pulled the gag off his mouth. As usual, he grinned and winked.

"Hello love."


A friend gives you food;

Belle

Belle was tired, she'd spent the past three weeks organising the books in the library into alphabetical order. Normally she wouldn't mind but someone- and she was guessing Hook- kept sneaking back in and messing them all up.

Mulan walked into the library. She, Aurora and Philip had managed to travel into this realm after the underworld- which had been a success if you couldn't tell- and she had managed to re-establish her friendship with the kind librarian.

"Hello Mulan!" Belle greeted.

Mulan smiled as the librarian climbed down the ladder- she'd been sorting through C to D- and walked over to where her friend stood, holding a bag which Belle could already tell contained something delicious. "Smell's great."

"Well I hope you like it then." Mulan smiled, placing the bag in front of her friend. "Some of us were worried about how much time you've been spending sorting out all the books, I decided that if I couldn't help, I could at least make sure you eat something."

"Thank you." Belle said sincerely. It was comforting to know that she had her friends looking out for her.

"You're welcome." Mulan told her as she moved to leave. "I'll see you later Belle."

The librarian waved goodbye and began taking the food out of the bag. Inside there were two delicious looking sandwiches and a few small cakes. Belle was about to start digging in when the door swung open again revealing Ruby and Belle.

A best friend is the reason you have no food

"I am sooo tired." Ruby groaned as she and Emma made her way to Belle.

Emma shot her a sceptical look. "You're tired? I've been chasing Hook all around this damn town since six in the morning! Stupid pirate is really starting to piss me off."

Belle grinned. "You know you love him really."

"That doesn't change the fact that he annoys the crap out of me." Emma argued, a fond smile creeping onto her face.

"Speaking of pirates, did you put those ropes to good use?" Ruby laughed as Emma slapped her around the back of the head, a small blush forming on her cheeks.

She still answered. "No."

"What!" Belle yelled. "Do you have any idea how long it took us to tie him up! Let me tell you sheriff that was not fu-"

"Hang on!" Emma interrupted. "I wasn't finished. No, we didn't use the ropes. I got rid of them and grabbed a pair of handcuffs."

The three women dissolved into laughter, until Ruby spotted the food laid out before Belle. "Food!" She yelled and within seconds she and Emma were tucking into Belle's food.

"Are you serious?" Belle yelled as they each bit in to some of her food, she couldn't help the smile that grew over her face though. This was so typically Emma and Ruby that she couldn't be angry. Looking down at the brown paper bag she was pleased to see that they had left her with her two favourite cakes and a whole sandwich.


A friend comforts you when you're upset

Ruby

The waitress sat in the empty booth, in the empty diner, with tears streaming down her face. She'd been trying so hard to act normal on her date with Whale, she really liked the doctor and in her mind they could be very good for each other. Unfortunately, the facade she had been trying to keep up had failed miserably. Whale had misinterpreted her quietness for dislike and left the diner quickly.

Ruby didn't mean to upset him, but the truth was that she'd realised just before that it was the anniversary of the day that she had killed- and ate- her old boyfriend.

Suddenly the diner door opened and Granny walked in. "Ruby!" She called. "Ruby where are-" She stopped as she noticed her sobbing Granddaughter in the booth. "Oh Ruby..." She sighed.

"I-I thought I c-could move on." She sobbed into the older woman's shoulder.

Granny stroked her hair and made comforting sounds. "I'm guessing this is about the anniversary?"

Ruby nodded. "It was easier with the curse, there was nothing to remember. I know it's a terrible thing to think but not knowing...it just made everything so much easier-"

"That's not terrible, it's normal." Granny soothed. "Everyone makes mistakes Ruby."

"Not everyone eats their boyfriend." The young woman sobbed. "I killed him Granny! I killed him and all I want to do is forget it. What kind of person does that make me?"

"It makes you normal." With each word came a gentle stroke on the girl's hair. "We all want to avoid the bad things we've done Ruby, the truth is...we should embrace them. They've made us who we are, and although they may be terrible accidents they still play a part in our lives."

"So killing him was a good thing!" Ruby gasped.

Granny shook her head. "No, but it happened. You couldn't control yourself then like you can now Ruby."

The girl sighed. "I suppose."

"Good, now what happened on your date?"

Ruby sighed again. "He thought I was mad and ran off." As she remembered the hurt look on Whale's face she was reduced to another round of tears. "Oh Granny, he looked so upset!"

"All well." Granny shrugged. "If he has any sense he'll come back."

"Please, more like he'll run away from the big, bad wolf." Ruby scoffed bitterly. "I can't say I'd blame him."

"We would!" A new voice argued.

Another joined in. "Yeah- we'd kick his ass!"

A best friend simply asks "who do I have to kill?"

Belle and Emma had arrived to find their friend crying in the arms of her Grandmother. As they heard her talking about her date with Whale and how the bastard had run out- upset or not, that was no excuse- their blood boiled in anger.

"So can we?" Belle asked.

Ruby looked confused but Granny just grinned. "Can you what?"

"Kick Whale's ass- he's a doctor, he can operate on himself if we do too much damage." Emma clarified, fist bumping Belle with a large grin on her face.

"It's not Whale's fault." Ruby argued.

They just shrugged. "So who do we have to kill?" They asked with Belle and Emma taking hold of their respective umbrellas and holding them threateningly- like a sword.

Rubies just laughed, tears gone, and moved to embrace her friends.


A friend helps you move

Emma- 1 week ago

She'd finally managed to find the time to move into her new apartment. Emma had been dying for this moment since herself and Henry had walked in on her parents- again- a few days ago. Grimacing at the memory she reached in and grabbed another box, a smile forming on her face when she realised that it was one of the many that she had labelled "random crap."

Emma walked across the hall and kicked open the front door, she couldn't help but grin as she looked over her new home, a place where she and her son could live together as a family. Brilliant.

However, her grin faded as she noticed the couch blocking the way to the room she needed to place the box in- in her mind it made more sense to place the boxes in the rooms they needed to be in. "Dammit." She muttered.

The blonde sighed and placed the bock on the table. Rolling up her sleeves she took a deep breath before trying to pull the couch out of the doorway, using every single ounce of strength she possessed to try and get it to move at least an inch.

Apparently the couch didn't want to move.

Not being one to give up, Emma took another breath and tried again, pulling as hard as she could with the hopes of getting the couch out of the way.

"Son of a bitch!" She growled.

"Need a hand sister?" Leroy asked as he brought another box into the room. Snow had managed to ask the dwarves to help Emma move, her and James were both at work so they couldn't come until later to help with the unpacking.

"Please." Emma replied.

With a small nod, Leroy joined Emma and with what seemed to be little effort, he moved the couch out the way all on his own.

"Wow..." The blonde muttered. "Thanks Leroy."

"Don't worry about it sister." He replied, a grin making its way onto his face.

A best friend helps you move the body.

Present day

"Shit, shit, shit." Emma chanted and she ran down the street and into the diner. "Ruby, Belle, I need you help!" She begged.

Immediately both women were on their feet, concerned glances being shared by both. "What's wrong?" Ruby asked. "Has something happened?"

Emma looked around the diner to see many people looking curiously in her direction. "I can't really tell you here...Just come with me please."

"Alright." Belle agreed and together they left the diner.

As soon as they were out Emma broke out into a run and sprinted all the way back to her apartment. "Hurry up!" She called to the two women behind her and she unlocked her front door. "I need to move it before Killian get's back!"

"Emma what the hell is going on?" Ruby asked as they were ushered into their friend's living room. "Can you please tell us before I assume you've lost your mind?"

"I didn't mean to hit him that hard." Emma assured them as she moved them over to see the unconscious figure of Neal lying on the floor. "But he was really pissing me off."

"What the hell happened?" Belle yelled.

The blonde sighed. "He kept telling me that Killian was no good for me and that we could be brilliant if we got back together, how happy that would make Henry- which is bullshit by the way because I checked and Henry loves me and Killian together. Anyway, eventually it got too much and I punched him in the face to shut him up. Plus the bastard is engaged!"

Ruby repressed a laugh. "Well you did a good job..."

"Is Gold going to kill me?" Emma asked. "Because I'd rather he didn't."

Belle laughed. "I won't tell."

"Will he?" Ruby asked pocking Neal with her heel.

Belle shrugged with a worried look on her face. "I don't know." She told them honestly.

"He wouldn't if we left him in a skip with a warning note and a horse's head in his bed." Emma replied suggestively. "But Killian can't know."

"Why not, Neal's a dick- he deserves this." Ruby argued.

Belle seemed to get it. "Because he'll kill Neal and then Rumple will kill him."

"In that case, I'm on board with the plan." The waitress agreed. "Except for the horses head part, I don't think we can get one of those in time."

"Point." Belle agreed. "But we can get a picture off the internet."

Emma and Ruby nodded in agreement. "Right," Emma ordered, "I'll right the note. Ruby can get the ropes from my bedroom and Belle, you print off the picture."

The women both nodded and ten minutes later they were dragging the body into the skip along the docks and taping the note Neal's forehead. When that was done the three women were seen sneaking into his room at Granny's and placing the horse head picture under the sheets.


A friend bails you out of trouble;

Belle

"What the hell happened here?" Regina roared, looking around the library and noticing the flying books, brooms, chairs and tables.

20 minutes earlier;

Belle had been sitting at her desk in the library when Henry had walked in, the young boy had told her that he was looking for a small book of spells that Emma could use to help her control her magic. The librarian had wanted to help the small boy and had instantly lead him to a small, secluded part of the library where there was about fifteen books on basic magic- she did her best to keep them out of prying eyes but she knew that Henry and Emma could easily be trusted to take good care of them.

Henry had looked through all the books and had managed to form a small pile of ones that he thought would be helpful for his mom when he found it. It was a small, leather bound, deep red book and it was going to cause a lot of trouble.

Meanwhile, Belle had been cleaning the tops of the bookshelves using a ladder and a feather duster to help pass away some spare time. Unfortunately, luck hadn't been on Belle's side and she slipped off the ladder, cannoned into the bookshelf and knocked the entire thing down.

One didn't seem to be enough and within seconds it had turned into a game of dominos; one shelf falling as the other knocked into it. Belle had to close her eyes and pray that it was all just a bad dream.

It wasn't.

"Oh no..." She whispered.

Henry appeared around the corner. "What the hell?"

"What am I going to do?" Belle cried. "This is going to take ages to fix!"

"Well..." Henry trailed off.

Belle's head snapped towards him so fast she cracked her neck. "Ouch! What did you say Henry?"

He handed her the same deep red book that he had found earlier. "You could always use a little help." The young boy opened the book, scanned through it and pointed to one of the titles.

"A quick fix cleaning spell," Belle read, "bringing a new life to every room. Henry I'm not sure about this- I don't even have magic."

"It's only a small, basic spell." The child assured her. "You don't need magic to perform it; all you need to do is read the words."

She was still unsure. "Are you positive about this?"

"Absolutely."

Present time;

So Belle had read the spell, the shelves did return to their normal places but she must have said something wrong towards the end because all of a sudden every other object in the room was alive and trying to clean. It was alright until a copy of Great Expectations decided to swot one of the brooms on its handle, after that it had all gone in to a downwards spiral.

Belle and Henry had enough sense to hide but they had both forgotten that Regina was scheduled to pick Henry up from the library so they could have dinner together. The mayor had strolled into the library when she was bitch-slapped by a dustpan.

As predicted Regina...well she wasn't happy.

"I'll ask you again Miss French; what is going on?" She yelled, avoiding another hit from the previous dustpan.

"It was a spell!" Belle called over, ducking as a two tables collided in mid-air. "Please fix it!"

Regina sighed in frustration before waving her hand and muttering something that neither Belle nor Henry could hear. Immediately all the object calmed down, fixed themselves and returned to normal, leaving the librarian and the boy breathing a sigh of relief.

It caught in their throats when they saw Regina's expression.

"Mayor Mills..." Belle began nervously.

The livid woman looked about ready to tear her throat out. "What the hell did you think you were doing?" She didn't give Belle a chance to answer as she pulled Henry away. "In front of my son too- he could have been hurt! Give me one reason why I should let you keep your job Miss French!"

"I-I..." Belle stuttered.

Henry stepped forward. "It was my fault mom."

"Henry?" Regina asked startled. "What do you mean?"

"I made Belle cast the spell." Henry lied. "I caused the accident that made the bookcases fall over and I didn't want to get into trouble so I made Belle cast the spell to fix it."

Regina looked at Belle. "Is this true?"

"N-" She began but when she saw Henry's pleading gaze, she sighed and went along with it. "Yes, yes it's true."

The mayor looked at the boy. "Well, we'll see what Emma has to say before we decide your punishment Henry...my apologies Miss French. Next time I'll make sure Henry behaves."

Belle looked down guiltily. "It's fine Mayor Mills. Henry was just doing what anyone else would do; he can come back any time." She assured the boy.

Regina nodded. "I'll wait in the car, say you're sorry to Miss French and then we'll head to the diner." She instructed before walking out briskly.

"Henry I'm so-" Belle began.

"It's fine." He assured her. "It was kinda my fault and I don't want you to get fired, I like you working here. With my mom being your best friend it means I get to be here a lot more without having to sneak in during school."

Belle laughed. "Thanks Henry. I'll make sure Emma knows the truth. But never again."

The boy nodded in agreement and walked out the door, a wide smile on his face as he called back to her. "That's what friends are for."

A best friend laughs and says "next time we won't get caught":

Belle was currently sat inside the Regina's office trying incredibly hard to suppress a grin. She, Emma and Ruby had been caught- once again in Belle's case- using magic inside the library. Unfortunately, Regina had yet again walked in on the destruction that was taking place and had ordered the three women into her office one by one to discuss their punishment.

"Frankly Miss French I could not care less about what happened to you three idiots as long as my son was not involved." Regina stated a wicked smirk on her face. "Please, feel free to try and get yourselves killed whenever you feel like it."

"Will do Mayor Mills." Belle replied. Her head was ducked forward, curls covering her face as to hide her smile, despite Regina saying that she didn't care about what happened to them- and Belle knew she didn't- she didn't think the fierce woman would like it if she felt that Belle was laughing at her.

"Good. Now get out of my office." Regina instructed.

Belle nodded in apparent shame, but it was really in the attempt as to stifle her laughter. Once she was off her seat she rushed out of the office and out of the house onto the Mayor's front porch, only to be met with the laughter of Emma and Ruby.

"That was awesome!" Ruby cheered, throwing her arm around Belle's shoulder and pulling her close.

"It was wasn't it?" Belle grinned. "But we can't do it again."

Emma pouted. "Why not, I was totally getting the hang of my magical mojo."

Belle and Ruby just looked at her with raised eyebrows; Emma had been the one responsible for one of the large tables flying through the window and into the main street.

"I said I was getting the hang of it!" Emma argued, seeing their expressions. "Not that I was a magical master."

"No, you're far from it!" Ruby laughed. "No offence sweetie."

"A lot taken." The blonde grumbled. "We're still doing it again though."

"Totally." Ruby agreed.

Belle frowned. "But what if Regina-"

"Spontaneously combusts?" Ruby suggested. "Well then, it'll do us all a favour."

Emma laughed and nudged the waitress. "What she means is, next time we won't get caught."

Belle just grinned and wrapped her arms around her friends in a group hug.