Hey guys! I'm back from my holiday. I haven't done much about this story, because I have no idea where to take it to, but I'm just going to try. I've got no comments, but I guess this is just because there aren't many stories about Once Upon a Time.
Here we go!
Amber's POV
"What's this?" I asked Mick, assuming he knew. "I'll explain everything. Look, this town, Storybrooke, didn't exist until my mother created it. All of the citizens of Storybrooke are actually fairytale characters, except you and me, we're not. The evil queen from Snow White, is my mom, Vera Devenish. She wants to take revenge on Snow White by taking everything away from here, by getting a curse over everyone, so they were brought to a non-magical land. You are the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming, and you need to save us." He practically shouted to me. He sounds so enthusiastic about these fairytales, but I'm curious.
"Wait, wait, and wait. So I'm the daughter of Snow White and Prince Charming, and I have to save the people of Storybrooke from a curse spread by the evil queen. But.. ehm.. Who are the Storybrooke counterparts of everyone then?" I asked Mick. "I don't know, yet. Just some. I know that Vera is the evil queen, and that my teacher, Nina Martin, is Snow White. Oh, and Fabian Rutter is Prince Charming, but he's together with Joy Mercer, because he's under the curse." It all sounds strange. This is ridiculous. "Sorry, but I think you have the wrong one in front of you." I walked back to the car, and asked Mick if he could bring me home. "No." He said. No. No! "You can't force me to stay here. I'll just ask someone else to bring me." "You can't. These people can't leave Storybrooke. "Why not?" I asked, but I knew the answer, because of the curse. "Never mind, I understand. But if this curse exists." "It does exist." He said, interrupting me. "You know a place where I can stay?" I said. Better stay somewhere if he's going to keep me here. "I can ask if you can stay with Ms. Martin." He said. "I'm not going to stay with someone I don't know." I said. I'm really not going to. "Well, there is this place where you can stay, over there." He said, pointing at a building. I went over there, and saw that Mick got picked up by Vera, and he just leaves me here! "Great." I mumbled, and I walked over to the place, Gran's hotel, house thing. "I heard you can stay here." I said to the elderly woman who was standing there. I noticed a big scar on her arm.
"Yes, you want a room. What view?" She asked me. "What views are there?" I asked. "Town square, clock and school." She replied, very annoyed. Not a good day for Amber. "Town square please." I asked, very, very carefully, hoping she wouldn't get angry with me. Annoyed, she gave me the keys to room 9. Room 9 was nice, not very big, but sweet. I unpacked my stuff and started watching out of the window. "This is going to be really interesting." I mumbled to myself.
I decided to go look around in town. I saw a police station, oh wait, sheriff. They have a sheriff over here. Wow, this pace must be old. I think I see the sheriff sitting over there. He's pretty tall, dirty blonde hair, kinda attractive. He looked my way, and I noticed that he has icy blue eyes. He also noticed me, so he came outside. He looks very young. I've actually only seen teenagers around here, since I've been here. "Can I help you?" The sheriff asked me. "I'm new here and I just started looking around." I told him. You could see that he was a little surprised by my arrival. "Well, not many new people visit Storybrooke, but since you did, what's your name?" He asked me. "Amber, Amber Millington." "Nice to meet you Amber, my name is Jerome Clarke, I'm the sheriff of Storybrooke." He said. "Yeah, I noticed that." I said, pointed at the shiny golden star on his uniform. "But I should be going on, it will be dark soon. Goodbye." I said, leaving Jerome behind. I heard him mumbling something, but I couldn't understand. Nah, I guess it's not that important.
Jerome's POV
Amber Millington. Someone new. That has never happened before. DONK, DONK… I heard the clock donk, wait, the clock doncked? But it hasn't done that in years. Does it maybe have to… Nah, it doesn't. I walked back inside, watching the blonde walk away…
What do you guys think? Sorry for taking so long to update, but I have absolutely no idea where I'm going with this story. But here's the question…. Jamber or Amfie? I want your opinion, because I'm not going to exactly follow the script of Once Upon A Time, so I can do whatever I want.
Disclaimer: Do you really think I would be writing fan fiction if I owned the show?
~BurkelyDuffieldLover