Ok, so there are OC's in here, and only slight CaptainSwan. But hey, it's better than none! Enjoy Peeps!

Emma's jaw dropped. "Suicide?!" she demanded. Henry immediately spoke. "You don't really have to do it! You just have to sell it enough for them to think you are!" he said quickly. Emma put a hand to her head. "I want to meet them, but…" She groaned in frustration. "…How are we going to do this?" Snow placed a hand on her knee comfortingly. "Don't worry, we'll figure something out." She reassured her. "Any ideas anybody?" The room was silent, before Hook spoke. "I think I have an idea, and I think I can pull it off." Emma immediately tensed.

"Please tell me you're joking."

"It's alright, Love."

"No it's not! We're talking about suicide Killian!"

"I know, but I have a chance of pulling this off. I believe I could give them what they're looking for."

"But…"

"Emma, you have to trust me."

Emma closed her eyes, her hands clasped together and pressed against her lips. "Fine. What is it?" she asked, opening her eyes at him. He sighed, then spoke. "There's a place I found near the harbor. It's like a cliff side. And it's secluded." He explained. "The jump would be enough to kill someone." The room was silent, thinking his proposition over. "I can wait with Grumpy nearby, hidden, but if something does happen, we'll save you." Charming said leaning back. The room nodded, and Emma sighed. "Alright, let's do this."

With Hook's directions, they arrived at the spot where he was supposed to die. Charming was down at the bottom with Grumpy, having a net and a bunch of soft things to at least cushion his fall. Hook stepped toward the edge and looked over, a few grains of dirt falling off. He swallowed and Emma came from behind him. "Please don't make me regret doing this." She murmured. He smirked. "I already told you love, I'm not that easy to kill." He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips. "I'll be back." He murmured against her lips, before pulling away and looking over the edge again. Emma stepped back, Snow and Henry behind her. Killian seemed to stand there for a moment, before he took a deep breath, and jumped off. The party stood, and nothing seemed to be happening. Emma was about to scream, when Henry pointed in the sky. "Mom look!" he said. Emma looked up, her jaw dropping at what she saw. Three beams of light fell from the sky, one after the other. They were covered in a golden light, as they fell towards the earth. No, not the earth, to Killian. They barely brushed against the side of the cliff, the force of the wind from them nearly blowing Emma, Henry and Snow back. Soon after, everything was silent, but then, the sound of large wing beats could be heard. Rising from the cliff face, an angel with blue wings hovered, holding Hook in her arms. Two other angels accompanied her, and they landed. Emma ran to Hook, wrapping her arms around him and falling on him. "Don't ever talk me into agreeing to something like this again." She murmured into his neck. He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her. "I won't, I promise."

"Well, this is very touching, but mind telling me…"

An angel stepped forward, her hair short and brown, with orange highlights. "…Who's brilliant idea it was to die in order to contact an Angel!?" she demanded. Hook looked down awkwardly. "Um…" The angel with blonde hair stood next to her. "Seriously, what is wrong with you people? That was a close call!" Emma sighed. "I'm sorry, but we just need your help…." All three angels huffed at the same time.

"Then why didn't you just ask!?"

After all the drama was over, the party took the angels to Emma's home. They were all in the living room again. The short brown haired girl stood, crossing her arms. The long haired brown hair leaned against a chair, while the other sat down in one. "Ok um…" Emma began. "So what are your names?" The angel leaning against the wall chuckled. "I'm Erica." She introduced, stretching her wings. The longer brown haired one was next. "I'm Andrea." And the last one spoke again. "I'm Emmi." After they had finished introducing their selves, the other party introduced themselves as well. "We know who you are." Erica said after they finished. Henry smiled. "Then you must know why we summoned you." Erica laughed. "No freakin' idea." Emma frowned. "Um well…" Emmi interrupted her. "Well, Castiel did want to give us an important mission, but then we were rudely summoned." Andrea nodded. "Very rudely." Emma shook her head. "We summoned you because we want to know more about Jiles!" At this, the angels went silent. Andrea, stared at Emmi and Erica, whose gazes were as cold as ice. "What do you…?" Erica began.

"…know about Jiles?"

So Emma, explained about her and Hook's encounter with Jiles by the harbor. Andrea tilted her head down, thinking hard. "So he did escape his seal…" she murmured. Erica growled. "Why can't the creep die!?" Emmi walked up behind her and patted her shoulder. "Don't worry, his time will come." Hook looked at them. "So do we have any problems to worry about if he stays here?" Erica gave him a "duh" look. "He's the Devil, one of the originals. You are really going to have problems." She then began to sing a little tune. "Hide your kids, hide your wife, hide your kids, hide your wife…" Andrea shook her head. "Then we have to find him before he causes really big trouble." Emmi nodded in agreement. "But where to start…He must've heard us fly in." Emma looked at them. "Wait, can he track you?" Andrea bit her lip. "Well, yes and no." Charming raised a brow. "Yes, AND no?" Emmi nodded. "Devils and Angels kind of leave off different forms of energy, only things Devils and Angels can see or sense. They're all different, so you can think of it as different scents and we're the dogs." Erica shook her head. "If he was near that cliff, then he may already have our scents." Emma scooted forward in her seat. "So, how do we do this?" Erica smiled at her slyly. "Oh my dear friend, you're going to help us, and in return…" He leaned forward. "We'll help you with whatever problems you have at any time."

That's quite the promise! Will it be held? Who knows! Continue reading to find out peeps!