I decided to start a new story, I hope you like it

Mist Haven:

Rose Red,you are hearby banished from the Mist Haven! Regina exclaimed, a malicious look in her eyes. Rose looked around and saw her sister, Snow White sitting by with tears in her eyes

Rose silently got up and left the palace.

One Year Later:

It was a calm, beautiful day, and Rose had caught word that Snow was having a baby and was overjoyed at the thought of being an aunt, and longed to see the baby.

Suddenly, a deep fog settled over the Enchanted Forrest, and then, everything was a blur.

Present time:

Rose slowly walked into Storybrooke, Maine wondering if she should really be there, I mean she traveled all the way from New York to find her family, and now, she finally found them.

Just then she saw a flash of blond hair the next moment she was on the ground, completely winded.

Oh my god, I'm so sorry. The figure told her.

That's okay, a little fall never hurt anyone. I reassured her. Oh no, I spilled my coffee all over you! I looked down, just now noticing that my blouse was covered in coffee. You

should come to my house, we can get you a spare shirt. That would be great. I told her.

Along the way, they made small talk.

You know, I've never really seen you around before, What's your name? She asked me.

Rose, I told her, having to think for a moment.

Well I'm Emma, welcome to Storybrooke, and sorry about that again, not much of a way to be welcomed. She said.

Don't worry I've had worse. I told her. Emma gave a puzzled look, almost questioned her, but then thought better of it.

Do you have a place to stay? Emma asked her, if not you can surely stay with me and my roommate, Mary Margaret.

Mary Margaret, Rose said, testing the name on her lips. That all sounds great, thanks so much.

No problem! Emma told her, It's the least I can do since I ran you over and spilled coffee all over you.

Speaking of that, we're here, Emma announced.

They walked into the apartment and called for Mary Margaret so she could meet their guest.

I'm in the kitchen! She called in her soft voice. They walked to the kitchen.

It's good that you're home, Emma, Mary Margaret said, They were-

Emma cut her off.

Mary Margaret, we have a guest. She told her and she turned around.

Oh, hello, It's good to meet you-

Rose, I told her. Then It's good to meet you Rose, She told me. Good to meet you too, I told her.

Are you staying with us? She asked me. Yes, I am, I just came to Storybrooke. We don't have many visitors here. I think Emma was the last one recently and now she lives here.

I hope I do to, thank you for welcoming me into your home. I told her.

You're welcome, and I hope you like it here in Storybrooke.