Thank you all so much for your response. Once again let me state. I do NOT believe that this will happen in 4b. It's really soon, unless Adam and Eddy are planning to shock us all. This is for fun.
Chapter Two:
Since the beginning of their making love sessions, Emma brushed off Killian's advances for sexual intimacy. Whether this bothered Killian or not, he didn't show it. Instead, he gathered her in his arms, and held her against him, both looking out the window at the stars.
"What was it like?" Emma asked.
"What was what like?"
"Being on the Jolly Roger at night. Sailing through the waters?"
Killian's fingers played with the hair on her forehead as he began to reminisce about his days as a Captain.
"Magical. There was nothing I would love more than sailing her at night, all peaceful with my crew asleep in the quarters below. I used to navigate myself using the stars, form secret maps in my head, and used to wish on the shooting ones."
Emma smiled slightly, her hand coming to rest on the flat of his chest, her fingers tracing his chest hair softly.
"What did you wish for?"
"Milah. A second chance. Every night I would stand at the helm and wish and wish until I gave up. I wanted her back. I wanted to be able to sail the sea's with my Milah, show her the world, become a father, a husband…" He trailed off, and he didn't even notice that Emma had tensed at the word father.
"Anyway, this continued for three hundred years. And then I met you. It may have been Aurora and Mulan to pull me out of those corpses, but I was immediately drawn to you. Your blonde hair shined in the sunlight and your expression of distrust was just so attractive." He chuckled at his own words, his fingers never stopping twirling her blonde locks.
"It wasn't until you gave that passionate speech, just before I ran off with the bean, that I realized I cared for you. Hell, I'd known you for less than a year and I was already giving up my revenge for you. And then, don't laugh at me Swan, I'd wish you would see me as a better man and you did."
Emma smiled a little. "Where you going with this?"
"They say you wish for you dream right. Well, I guess my dream was never destined to be Milah."
Emma momentarily forgot about the huge dilemma that she was facing as she listened to his words. Never once in her life had someone spoken so passionately about her, and to her face. Emma didn't say anything, only snuggled deeper, her thoughts resuming to the baby. She needed to find out a way to tell him.
Killian awoke the next morning to an empty bed and cold sheets. Emma's sweet smell lingered on the bedspread and he knew she hadn't been gone long because of the freshness of her scent. He sighed, before getting out. Something wasn't right with her, and he was going to get to the bottom of it.
David sat behind the desk in the sheriff's station, a couple of forms open in front of him. Cruella had reportedly tried to break in Archie's home last night, and in the process had damaged the lock on his front door. David went to fill out the action section on the form when the door to the station opened, and his eyes landed on Emma.
"Hey." She said, rubbing her tired eyes.
"Emma." He greeted back. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, fine. Feeling much better…"
"Are you sure about that?"
Emma's eyes widened at her father's last question, and all of her instincts told her that he knew something.
"Positive." Her voice was high pitched, and whether David believed her at first, he certainly didn't now.
"Emma, I found the test." He said without any stammer. "How did that happen?"
Emma rolled her eyes. "Seriously? I think it's fairly obvious."
"I know that, and I definitely don't want to think about my daughter's sex life." David said in a hurried manner. "But there are steps to preventing this…"
Emma blushed a little as she sat down on the couch, not being able to believe that she was having this conversation with her father.
"Well, uh, we used condoms." Emma mumbled. "Plus, I couldn't exactly waltz into the hospital where two of the dwarves work, and ask Whale to supply me with pills. He would probably tell Ruby and then you know, it goes on from there."
David sighed, standing from behind the desk when he saw that Emma had tears spilling down her cheeks.
"For the first time since Neal, excluding Walsh, I've allowed myself to fall into a relationship, fall in love, and now I'm only going to ruin it. Killian will hate me."
David sat down beside her on the couch, his arm going around her shoulders in a protective manner.
"He's not going to hate you, Emma. I don't think he could ever hate you. Look, I sometimes wish you had never gotten involved with him, that you could have found a prince, but he makes you happy, and you know what, Emma, he's kind of grown on me. He fights for you, and I am sure he will now fight for the both of you."
Emma felt a slight flutter in her stomach. She didn't know whether it was because of David's words, or whether it was a queasy.
"What did Mary…mom think?" Emma asked in a timid manner.
"I didn't tell her. I thought you might have wanted to do that personally." David said, his fingers stroking her shoulder in a comforting manner.
Emma sighed and looked at the empty jail cell, remembering her and Killian.
"I don't think Mary Margaret will be too impressed."
David took a deep breath and looked at Emma intently. "Your mother could never hate you. It might be true that we aren't thrilled, but something tells me, Mary Margaret will love another baby around."
Emma felt another flutter in her stomach at the fact that in nine months, she would have a small human being, and she and Killian would parents, that's if he didn't run at the first given opportunity.
"Come on." David said in a gentle manner. "How about if we check out the docks in any sign of Ursula."
Emma just smiled.
Killian sat inside Granny's diner that morning, after showering, eating his breakfast. He didn't look up when a figure sat opposite him.
"Morning Killian."
He looked up and smiled when he saw Belle. "Morning."
"Where's Emma?" Belle asked, looking around for the blonde.
"Left early."
"Right."
Killian looked back down at the newspaper he was reading.
"I'm scared." Belle admitted after a few moments.
Killian glanced back up at Belle and gave her a concerned expression.
"You don't have to be scared about Rumplestiltskin, love. He won't hurt you." Killian answered.
"I sent him over the town line." Belle said without blinking. "You know this. You know what he can do to people who betray him. And I betrayed him so bad."
Killian took a deep breath, and without thinking, he reached over and grabbed Belle's hand gently, shocking her slightly.
"I know he won't." Killian said. "He will still love you, and one day he will remember that, and his regrets will be sky high."
Belle smiled sadly. "I hope you're right."
The bell at Granny's signalled, and Belle glanced up and smiled when she saw Emma and David enter. Killian pulled his hand back when he noticed Emma's slightly hurt expression. David also noticed the small contact but simply turned to Granny and ordered some breakfast for him and Emma. Belle watched as Emma made her way over to Killian and sat down beside him.
"Hey." Emma smiled.
"Morning, Emma." Belle replied. "I was just telling Killian about Rumple, and…"
Emma looked between the two. "Has something happened?"
"No. I'm just worried he will come after me."
Emma went to reply when she felt her stomach lurch. Killian and Belle both had wide eyes as Emma quickly got up from the booth, sprinting towards Granny's toilets. The entire diner heard her retching.
"You need to take that daughter of yours home." Granny scolded. "Third time this week. She needs time to recover."
"Third time?" Belle whispered. "I hope one of the Queens of Darkness haven't done anything to her…"
Belle trailed off at the end of her sentence when she noticed that Killian was no longer sat opposite her. Instead, he had followed in the same direction as Emma. David though, sat down opposite Belle.
"Food poisoning." He lied. "We think she ate something funny."
"Certainly not my cooking." Granny called.
Killian's fist hounded against the door where Emma was.
"Darling, open the door."
Emma groaned from inside the toilet. "Just go away, Killian. I don't want you to see me like this."
"Emma you are not well. You need to go home and rest."
Emma ignored him as she once again released the acid from her stomach into the basin. She knew she couldn't hold off her secret any longer, because after all, Killian was quite perceptive. And then speaking of Killian, he pushed the door open, quickly went inside and shut it behind him.
"Hook…"
Killian ignored the stab at being called his moniker. "The hook does come in handy."
Emma felt him hold her hair back his hook, his good hand rubbing soothing circles on her back.
"It's okay, Emma." He whispered. "I've seen a lot worse in my lifetime."
Emma rolled her eyes, and went to be sick again.
Killian and Emma finally re-emerged after another ten minutes. Everyone in the diner watched as the saviour, who looked as pale as a ghost, and her pirate boyfriend made their way back into the diner, Killian's arm wrapped around her waist as though he was steadying her.
"Are you still hungry?" David asked.
Emma shook her head. "No. I think I'm going to go home. Killian will take me."
David nodded, before turning to Belle. "You want to come do some sheriffing?"
Truth be told, Mary Margaret was shocked when Emma and Killian pitched up at the door, especially with Emma looking so pale.
"She needs a warm bath." Mary Margaret said. "And before you get any idea's, you…" She indicated to Killian. "Are waiting here."
Emma groaned as Mary Margaret took her into the bathroom, making sure to lock the door.
"Did you really have to do that? He would have left. He does respect you, you know."
Mary Margaret rolled her eyes. "Just don't want him getting any ideas."
Mary Margaret went to turn the tap on, but Emma simply waved her hand and the tub was suddenly full of hot water, and bubbles.
"Regina's been teaching me." Emma said. "Now, do you think you could possibly leave?"
Mary Margaret came to her senses and nodded, before quickly moving out of the room, and re-joining Killian in the living room.
"Is she okay?" Killian asked.
Mary Margaret looked at him. "I don't know, Killian. All I know is, something isn't right."
Emma didn't know how long she was in the bath for, because every time the water got called, she used her magic to reheat it. It wasn't until Killian gently knocked on the door that she was disturbed.
"Are you alright, love?"
"Yeah." She called back. "And if I were you, I'd get away from the door. Mary Margaret will have your head."
"Your mother and Neal have gone out."
"I'll be out in a moment."
When Emma finally re-emerged from the bathroom, it was to see Killian in the kitchen, making a coffee just like she taught him.
"Swan, your mother and I are really worried." He said without turning to face her. "Belle wondered whether one of the new villainesses might have done something."
"Maybe." Emma whispered, the guilty feeling of lying to him now welling up in her stomach.
Killian finally turned holding out a coffee and just as she went to reach for it, she remembered what she had been taught when she was pregnant with Henry. The officers absolutely refused her coffee, making Emma stick to the herbal tea she detested so much.
"I think I might have water." Emma said, an apologetic look on her face.
Killian pulled the coffee back. "Emma, I know you know what's wrong with you."
His tone was stern now, and Emma knew she had no choice but to tell him. Killian was smart. He didn't believe it was an ordinary sickness. Emma sighed and indicated for Killian to follow her to the small couch.
"You might want to sit." Emma whispered, her nerves building up.
Killian sat down beside, his arm instantly wrapping around her shoulders.
"I don't know how to tell you." Emma said, her tone sad. "It was a complete accident."
"Has something happened?"
"I'm pregnant, Killian." Emma blurted out, looking down at the ground beside her.
Killian immediately stiffened.
So, his reaction will be next chapter. Remember I'm having some angst here. It's not going to be all rainbow cookies and hearts. I think it would be very ooc if Killian bends down and is all happy. In my opinion, I don't think it would go like that.
Also someone asked about the plot, I originally had a whole plot with Ursula, but wanting to wrap this up before 4b premiere, I've decided just to go with people finding out the pregnancy, everyone's reactions and how Emma and Killian will work through it.
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