A/N: Hope you like it! I was determined to get it done before Mon! Let me know what you think!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own the characters or the main plot-line (anything that was on tv) I do own my own ideas though!

p.s. yeah...i did change the title x)

You Bested Me

Captain Swan Shipper! © Kara Stephenson 2013

Chapter 4: Can't Stop the Rain

"How, how am I supposed to feel? … I can't stop the rain from falling."-Cascada

Hook was still in the lead, but Emma had fallen to the back. Mulan, Aurora, and Snow walked in between. It was somewhat of an awkward formation.

The silence was comforting and at the same time dangerous. It gave Emma time to think, which didn't always go well. Apparently, the last rainstorm, all fingers pointed at her. Not that she was admitting anything, but sometimes she did have trouble containing her anger.

Time ticked by, which was hard for the blonde to determine. With no way of telling time she had to guesstimate by the sky. It should have been sunset already and yet the sky was still azure. The only change was there were a few clouds. Possibly, it was the magic within the forest. Time has stopped before, it could definitely happen again.

The blonde stopped in her tracks. They weren't aimlessly wondering in the forest? Correction. Hook, wasn't leading them aimlessly in the forest? Before jumping to conclusions, she thought he could explain.

"Hook." There was a hint of venom in her tone.

Immediately, the three other women parted.

Hook turned his head back. "Aye, Swan? What misconduct have I committed now?"

She strode up to him, "Where are we going?"

He turned to face her, "I believe we were quite clear on that part. I am taking you to where we can get the portal dust. In other words, to Cora."

"Then why does it feel like we should be farther? It should be sunset by now, but the sky, is entirely blue."

"Really? Aurora could have told you that… no offense."

Aurora rolled her eyes. "Seriously? I'm not that incompetent… am I?"

The blonde crossed her arms in defiance. "I'm not joking."

"Don't worry, didn't take you for much of a joker anyway, Swan," he smirked.

"No… I get where Emma's coming from. We've been walking for a few hours." Snow backed up her daughter's words.

"Right, well, because our emotions control the weather there is no way of telling how much time has passed by the sky. It's part of the enchantment."

"So, it could already be nighttime for all we know?" Ro chimed in.

The pirate nodded. "Aye. But, don't fret. It's only a little farther."

Emma wasn't fully convinced that Hook was telling the truth. "Better be. Remember what happens if you cross us."

"Exactly, why I'm not." Hook continued forward. "Now, it is a little bit of a climb. When we get over this hill, there will be a stream where we can rest."

"Shouldn't we keep moving?" Emma followed. "The longer we wait, the farther Cora gets away."

Snow pulled on Emma's wrist. "I think it's best to take a little stop. Aurora looks exhausted," she whispered.

"Alright." The blonde accepted.

It did not take long for the five to climb over the mount. The smooth sound of water flowing over stones resonated all around. A small patch of flowers grew all around like a spring day in May. Light spread its blanket, kissing the groups skin. The sight was beautiful and calming.

"You know what they say, Emma showers bring beautiful flowers."

Moment ruined.

"Seriously, Hook." She began to walk toward the river. "If you don't mind, I need some time alone."

"Wait. I don't think it's a good idea to wonder off by yourself."

Emma tilted her in a, you're-kidding way. "Mary, I'll be fine. I'm not going to leave this area."

"Aye, I know your daughter's capable of handling herself," he gave a look to Emma.

Emma knew he was talking about the beanstalk incident. "I can talk for myself, and you don't know anything about me." Before anyone could respond, she had her back to the four.

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The savior sat at the top of the hill admiring the serenity of the scene before her. Everything was so peaceful. The sight helped keep her calm. Getting out of the forest was taking too long. She was beginning to rethink her position with Hook. Hook. Why did she let him come along?

"So this is where you wondered."

Speak of the Devil.

"Mind if I join you?" He asked already sitting down.

"It's like you don't know what alone means," Emma shifted over. Having him close, something felt different.

"If I recall you said you wanted some time alone," he grinned. "So, I gave you some. It's good to see you aren't causing anymore rainstorms."

"Stick around long enough and there might be one," she sneered.

His eyes became intrigued. "Swan, what it is about me, that makes you… tick?"

She could think of plenty of reasons. "For one, you act like you know everything about me."

"Well, then why don't you correct me," he taunted.

"Naw, I think I'm good with how things are."

"I think you just are afraid to open up to anyone."

Emma huffed, "See, there you go acting like you know me."

Hook raised his eyebrow. "But, you leave me know choice when you won't tell."

Anger was resurfacing. "Nope. I am not doing this. Not with you." She got up quickly distancing herself from the pirate. If he though they were going to have a heart-to-heart talk, when she and her mother couldn't, he was kidding himself.

Footsteps followed, "Oh come on, Swan."

She only continued walking down, back to the river.

"Classy, the old silent treatment. You seem to shut off when ever someone wants to get close, even with your own mum."

The blonde stopped in her tracks, bringing her arm around in a right hook. She felt her knuckles connect with his jaw. "Shut. Up."

He spat on the ground while rubbing his cheek. "Could have just said enough," his tone held a bit of anger.

A tendril of lightning shot down in between the two, causing them to jump back. The sky cracked like fireworks, thunder returned. Right on cue, rain began to fall.

"Great. She what you did? Perfectly, good scene ruined."

"How am I to blame? The stinging pain on my face tells me you're the one at fault."

"If someone didn't have to be so curious, maybe they wouldn't have been punched. Ever heard of mind-your-own-business?!" She yelled over the roaring sky.

"Ever heard of words not violence?" he shot back.

"Says the man who wants to kill Rumpelstiltskin!" Emma looked around trying to see through the rain. "I don't have time for this. I need to find the others!"

Hook grabbed her arm. "You need to calm down, or this rain won't stop."

She ripped her arm out of his grip. Carefully, she made her way down the muddy hill. "Mary! Mulan! Aurora!"

No one answered.

"Mary! Mulan! Aurora!"

Nothing.

Panic, filled Emma's mind. Shit. Her hand gripped the hilt of her sword. "Mary! Aurora! Mulan!" Tears of worry tried to escape.

"Emma!"

Emma whipped around. Standing in front of her was the one handed pirate. "Hook! Have you seen anyone?!"

He stepped closer, shaking his head. "I'm afraid not."

She ran a hand through her hair releasing a small chuckle. In one smooth motion, she unsheathed her blade and pointed it at Hook's neck.

"Bloody hell! What are you doing Emma."

"Cut the crap. Where are they!"

"I don't know. If I did, I wouldn't just be standing here." He moved his hand towards his waist.

"Don't move." The sword was about to break skin.

"Swan, look at me. I'm telling the truth!"

Emma's eyes turned to daggers. "No, you're not…Cora."

E/N: Hah! Did I surprise you? I hope so ^^ I was trying not to give it away! Was it too rushed? o.o Hope none of you are confused! (if so just hold on to the next chap or message me).