Sorry this took so long, but here's chapter 3! It's a little shorted than the others because I had issues writing this chapter. So, there will be another chapter after this to sum it all up. Anyways, sorry and I still hope you Enjoy and Please Review!

"Grandpa!..."

"You can't leave! We'll go back home and run the kingdom together. PLEASE! Dad I love you!..."

"I'm sorry dearie. But my magic's not powerful enough..."

"But mine is..."

"Emma he's gone..."

"You've used too much magic already Miss Swan..."

They both began to glow...darkness surrounding her...she starts to lose conscious...only to have strong arms wrap around her, holding her close.

"NO!" Emma shouts while waking up from her dream.

Trying to controls her breathing, Emma slowly sits up and finds that she's in Mary Margaret's bedroom. "What the hell!" She groans. When she goes to wipe the sweat from her forehead, she sees that her left arm was in a purple cast that stopped just below her elbow.

Then, it hits her. Her nightmare, her dream, was a real.

Emma quickly lifts up the black tank top she wears to find her abdomen wrapped in gauze. A small blood stain visible from where she removed the glass.

"EMMA!"

She looks up and is suddenly tackled by her mother, both falling back onto the bed. "Choking...Can't...Breath!" Emma tries to say. But Snow was crying to hard to hear her. "Hey! You're...Hurting...Me!"" She finally manages to pull her back and sit up.

Snow cups her daughter's faces and continues to cry. "I'm sorry sweetie! I...I"m just so happy you're awake. I thought I lost you!"

"Lost me?" Emma asks quietly. She looks at her mother and notices a bandage across her forehead and a small bruise under her left eye.

"Oh sweetie! You've been asleep for 3 weeks. You had a fever for awhile and...and I thought you would never wake up."

Emma doesn't say anything, only leans forward to rests against her mother. "3 weeks..." She mumbles into Snow's shoulder. "Where's Henry?"

"He's with Neal. Actually, they just left not to long ago." Snow says while rubbing Emma's back. "After the battle, Gold said you used too much magic, and with the injuries you acquired, it almost killed you! God, we were so worried!"

Emma backs away with her face full of shock. "You...You said we." Her mother smiles and nods her head.

Without giving it a second thought, Emma jumps out of bed, but doesn't get very far. As soon as her feet hit the ground, she falls face first onto the floor. "What a way to ruin the moment!" She whines and rolls onto her back.

Snow starts to laugh, and walks over to her daughter. "Like I said, you've been out for 3 weeks." She bends down and helps the blonde to her feet and walks into the living room. That's when they sees him.

Emma watches as her father gets up from the couch and faces them. He had cuts and bruises along his body but, he was alive.

Using all the strength she could find, Emma awkwardly sprints into his arms and cries. For some reason, she found herself poking his back, making sure that he was real.

David cries just as hard while he holds her in his arms. "Emma I..."

"I'm sorry!" She interrupts. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say those things about you. I do need you! I want to be..."

"No Emma!" David pulls her back so he can see her face. "You listen to me! You, have nothing to be sorry for! I'm the one who should be sorry. I was so ready to go back to the Enchanted Forest that I was willing to leave my family." He raises his hand to brush the tears from Emma's cheek. "But, you see, the worst part was, I didn't realize what a beautiful, strong, hot headed, stubborn little girl I had right in front of me. A daughter that...that was willing to use whatever magic she had left to bring back a father like me!"

Emma embraces David. "I did it because...because I love you!"

"Oh Emma!" Snow hears and comes from behind to hug her daughter.

David smiles as he wraps his arms around his girls. He will always miss the Enchanted Forest, but home is where your family is. And Storybrooke will forever be his home.