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"My help?" Excuse me? Who the hell are you?!" Regina didn't want to play some games with someone who clearly wasn't from Storybrooke. Especially when she used her abilities to overpower Emma and now she was asking for a favors. Raised rised her hand and the flames leaping over significantly increased.
"Your Majesty, please. I have no intention to hurt anyone" Elsa started, rising her hands to calm down the dark haired woman. Unfortunately her gesture was too nervous and a moment bundles of ice flew away from them. They soared straight toward the brunette and then struck in front of her freezing sidewalk. The stranger took a step back covering both hands to stop any other actions.
"This is your way of showing that you don't want to harm anyone?" Regina raised an eyebrow finally straightening up to a standing position to be able to direct a ball of fire towards the blonde again speaking "And how do you know who I am?"
"No, no! Wait! You have to believe me! It's not me, I just sometimes can't control my powers completely and this is a consequences… I'm sorry" She answered hesitantly biting her lower lip. Seeing the woman raise her hand and a ball of fire dangerously close toward her, she quickly caught herself and straightened. "You know the person who locked me up for hundreds of years in the urn because of fear of their own safety. I need to find him to get my sister back."
The brunette lowered her hand as soon as she heard the last sentence spoken by the woman. Slowly she connected threads and after a while she realized that this strange had to get to the town together with Emma and Hook. But what person and what urn?
"Wait… Did the person who locked you up was none other than famous Rumpelstiltskin?"
"Do you know him? Is he here?" Surprised, she immediately began throwing questions at Regina wanting to get to the sister as soon as possible. She hoped that she would finally find her after so many years of separation. She was silently watching the brunette who tightened her hand thus getting rid of the fireball waiting for her to speak again.
"Indeed, I know him. But how can I be sure that you won't kill anyone? And what about Emma?" She pointed to the unconscious blone throwing a fierce glance at the woman.
Elsa only nodded and then approached the lying woman. She squatted in front of her and raised her hand above Emma's head focusing all attention on it. For a moment there was a blue glow which disappeared as quickly as it appeared. And finally Emma took a deep breath, opening her eyes wide.
"Hey…" Regina quickly followed to her, helping her up.
"What… What happened?" Emma croaked rubbing her forehead. She tried to remember how she lost consciousness, but the last thing she was able to recall was this terrible cold and then darkness. The darkness that engulfed her in its arms disabling her mentally and physically. She looked up at the brunette waiting for an answer when in the meantime she saw the stranger standing a few foots away. Immediately she jumped up on feet, and ignoring the dizziness in her head she covered her companion with her own body.
"Emma, relax. You're still a little bit weak, you can't stand up so rapidly." Regina's calming tone reached her ears but she didn't move still looking at woman standing in front of them.
"How much longer are you going to just stand here like this and judge me? I have to find my sister and every minute is important." The white haired woman shifted her weight from foot to foot getting slightly impatient. Saving her sister was her priority and she realized that the longer she delayed, the slimmer the chances of finding her would get. Intuition was telling her that it didn't mean anything good.
"We don't even know if Rumple has any idea what happened to your sister. I assume that it's been a while since he put you in some urn…" The brunette muttered still holding up Emma who needed to gain more strength. Seeing her confused expression she quickly added "Yes, you brought her here breaking the rules. Maybe that you will teach you how to follow specific commands."
Emma ignored the mean jeer, trying to catch the balance on her own. Still she was a little bit dazed of this weird magic, so sometimes her vision was a little blurred. And who the hell was that woman in a strange dress?! She reminded her of someone from fairy tales… Wait… "Elsa? You're Elsa?"
"I don't remember introducing myself, but yes, it's me." She looked at the blonde with a gaze waiting for clarification.
Emma shook her head in disbelief, unable to believe that a character from a tale which she had watched with Henry in New York was standing in front of her and asking for help. Yeah, she already met a lot of characters from stories and she shouldn't be surprised but still, she couldn't take her eyes off the woman. She looked at Regina trying to find words of cheer but instead events from a few minutes before hit her like a lightning. Immediately an image appeared in front of her eyes: full lips with a little scar above the upper lip that hungrily kissed. That was too much.
"Emma?" Regina's voice reached her vaguely. She tried to answer her but her voice wouldn't come out of her throat. A moment later darkness surrounded her from all the sides until she completely lost consciousness.
When she managed to wake up she felt she was lying on something soft and there was something wet on her forehead. She could hear a few voices from distance but she wasn't able to recognize their owners. So instead she tried to open her eyes. Heavy eyelids caused small difficulty but finally they gave up. She creased her forehead feeling a slight pain escalating with her every movement. But this time she was able to recognize the room where she was. She tried to support herself on the elbows to see who was sitting in the kitchen of the small apartment but her attempts came to nothing so she fell back on the pillow. She exhaled, searching for a cause of her poor health which proved extremely difficult to find.
"I think she woke up." Snow's voice reached her ears and then she was able to see the pixie- haired woman bending over her bed with concern. "Honey? Can you hear me?"
She wanted to reply, provide that everything is fine, but when she opened her mouth only a quiet rasp pulled out of them. She sighed and nodded to her mother suddenly feeling dryness in her throat.
Snow stepped back to ask David to bring a glass of water and in her place showed Henry looking at her carefully. He sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly "Are you okay?"
Emma wasn't able to answer and not only because she was extremely thirsty. She felt like her heart ached at the sight of the sad kid worrying of his mother's health. Trying not to show a moment of weakness she reached out her hand and squeezed the boy's, showing him that everything will be fine. A moment later Snow returned with a glass, carefully giving her the drink.
"How did I get here?" As soon as she drank a gulp she got her voice back and not waiting for anything she asked.
"Regina. She teleported you here, said that you lost consciousness, and then she left explaining something with important issues. Do you know what is happening?" The woman took the glass from Emma waiting for a response.
The blonde rose up with difficulty, took of her legs on the wooden floor and began to put on her shoes. Her parents and Henry stood for a moment in silence with surprised faces.
"I need to go. I have to find Regina." She mumbled, zipping up the boots.
"Wait, you can't just go out, we need to make sure that you're okay" David paused in the doorway trying to stop her daughter but she wasn't going to wait.
"I'm fine, Regina could be in trouble. I will be back soon!" She shouted back, hurriedly leaving the apartment.
Following her intuition, she headed to 's store hoping that she will find the character from another world there. She had no idea what to do, but she knew that finding Elsa's sister was the most important thing at the moment. She hastily reached into the trousers' pocket to check the time. She didn't know how much time had passed since her return from the Enchanted Forest and then the meeting at Granny's. The phone screen showed 11:34pm. She cursed loudly, finally seeing the shop from at distance. When she reached the place she could only kiss the lock because the room was dark and the door locked. Again she pulled out the phone to dial Regina's number.
"Regina? Where are you?" She asked when the other woman picked up after a few signals.
"We went looking for Gold but he's nowhere. We're heading to the library. Everything okay?"
"Y-yes, I will be there soon, I'm around." Emma said shortly and walked along the road. She was surprised by Regina's care for her health. Especially after what happened a while ago. She didn't have time to think because before she could run up to the place a huge wave of cold swept through the area leaving the street covered with ice. "What the…?"
A moment later around the corner showed Gold, hurriedly withdrawing from Elsa, who walked in his direction with a jammed expression on her face. They were followed by Regina who was trying to take control of the situation. And further in a safer distance ran Belle glancing with fear between her lover and the stranger. For the first time she could see anxiety on Rumpelstiltskin's face. Not fear but anxiety. Could he be afraid of Elsa? Since when The Dark One is afraid of anything?
"I don't want to repeat myself! Where is Anna?" The white-haired woman was losing control of herself and the walkaway around was turning into ice with her every movement.
"I told you, dearie. I have no idea where she is. Calm down because obviously you still can't take control over your powers."
The atmosphere between them was getting more and more tense. Emma finally decided to step in since she had no intention to witness at magical fight between two powerful beings. She stood a few feet against Gold turning towards Elsa.
"Enough. We will not arrange the interview room or fight with each other" She said, keeping the woman out of sight. She looked at Elsa with determination, not showing any hesitation. She didn't know her at all but she could guess what it felt like to have been stuck for so many years inside an urn having no idea what was happening to a family member. She herself spent all of her young years searching for her parents and trying to figure out who she really was. She never gave up though sometimes powerful doubts were attacking her. She knew how important family is, therefore she decided to find Elsa's sister though they just didn't have any clues where they could find her. That, however she couldn't tell her because she didn't want to cause in her anger and unimaginable grief. After several seconds when none of them spoke, she continued "We will find your sister, you have to believe me. You just need to calm down and try to control your emotions. No one wants a bloodshed.
When she finished, Gold laughed. She heard his footsteps until he stood besides her leaning on his cane. An almost ironic smirk appeared on his lips and a moment later he said with a calm voice "There's a reason the Queen of Arandelle went to me asking for help with taming her abilities with-which clearly she couldn't cope. However there was no choice, we had to manage an with eternal winter which was brought by her negligent behavior and acting under the influence of emotions. I can see that you've learned nothing over these hundreds of years."
The last words were directed toward Elsa, who stood silently in front, gazing angrily at the man. She pursed her lips and she could only whisper to him "I asked you for help with my magic, not to lock me up in an urn for eternity…"
"I'm sick of it. Gold, you sneaky snake. You knew exactly what you could do, instead you chose to lock her up and separate her from sister. Everything from you has a price, let's face it. Did you hurt her? What did you do?" Regina's raised voice echoed around the area. "You know exactly that sooner or later we will find out the truth. You could make it easier for once."
This time the man smiled widely. "Anna is doing well. She lives here, in Storybrooke. You, Madam Mayor should know that, it is you who created this town. I can't tell you more, I'm sorry. Oh, and I'm not the only one, who locked someone up."
He turned on his heel and strode slowly toward a car parked on the opposite side of the street. He opened the passenger door and turned back to Belle, who was still standing motionless a few feet away. With a head gesture he encouraged her to take a seat, and a moment later he walked around the car and sit behind the wheel. The brown-haired woman quickly joined him, closing the door behind. Gold fired the engine and slowly drove away as if nothing had happened, leaving the women on the street.