First of all, I have been really busy with school and excams. I just had birthday, and my wish didn't work out quite like Henry's did. He got what he wanted, I didn't, lol. Meet the ouat cast, we all dream about that, don't we?
Second of all, I'm really sorry for the updates that did not happen. They were supposed to happen, but I kept asking myself where my inspiration was, when really I just could've made some inspiration myself.. Now it's summer, and it's time for me to write. I'll do my best and I hope you like the way my story is going.
Thank you.
The plot: All it took was a boy, a cake and a wish. When Neal wakes up in Emma's bed and Emma wakes up in Neal's bed, things are suddenly not like they used to be.
Translation; They basically change bodies or something.
Where we left off;
"-I'm sorry, what do you mean?" the female voice asks curious.
"-I think they are having an affair.."
"-N—no, they can't be having an affair," she murmurs. Pain is written all over her face.
"-I'm sorry, Neal," he replies.
"-I don't know what to say.." she stops, is Tamara even the woman he loves?"-Let's just—How about we go and throw some toilet paper on Regina's house?"
"-Neal," he looks right at her. He can see the pain, but after all, she would've done exactly the same. They are the same.
"-What?"
"-I'm sorry," he says again.
"-Yes, you already said that," she replies with a look with emtiness. It's so cold, "-Come on, let's go."
Emma almost smiles, but then again, she doesn't.
"-So, where are we supposed to get this toilet paper from?" Emma question while they are walking down the street.
"-Really? You are asking me this?" Neal answer and laughs.
"-Yes, you are the one who has been living here the longest."
"-I have an idea," he smiles sheepisly, "-Follow me!"
Neal then runs over the street with Emma on his heels.
"-What the hell are you guys doing?" a voice behind them yells.
'Shit..' is the first thought that comes to Neal's head. He knows this voice far too well.
"Hey, Mr. Noal," he replies and bites his lip.
"-Yeah, hey Da—," Emma stops, the normal Emma doesn't call him the D-word(dad),"-Eh, David. Hi!"
"-Emma, are you OK?" David asks and takes a step closer.
"-Yes, I am. I'm totally normal," she answer, she just screwed up, big time.
"-Ok, cut the crap. You have been acting weird. It seems like you both are acting weird," David studies them from top to toe. Emma shugs.
"-No, nothing's wrong. We should get going, Emma," Neal says and takes her hand. She takes it and squeezes it.
"-Yeah, we should."
"-Emma, stop it," David spits out.
"-What?!" Neal yells and David looks surprised at him. He realize his mistake,"Fu—"
Fake Emma immediatly cuts Neal off.
"-What a furry hair you have today, David. Anyway, we really should get going," she looks at Neal, "-Now."
"-Yes. See you later, David," Neal looks down.
They keep walking down the street without a word.
"-I'm usually not that bad under pressure," Neal takes a sigh.
"-I know, Emma. I taught you. We both messed up, but what the hell? We are going to throw toilet paper at the mayor's house now."
I wasn't the longest chapter ever, but the next update comes soon. I have already started to write it. I hope you liked this.
Coming up next: Neal and Emma throws toilet paper at Regina's house. How furious will she be?
-Mary(:
