I was outside of Emma's door.
I wanted to go in and see her, but was afraid of what would happen if I did.
I had to make it up to her somehow.
I knocked on the door, and she opened it.
Her eyes were red. She'd been crying.
"What do you want Pan?"
"I wanted to talk to you."
"Don't bother. I'm just your little toy. You don't even like me and frankly, the feeling's mutual."
I was hurt but she wasn't done.
"I don't even know why you're here. There's no spell binding you to my son, or me. So why don't you just lea-" I kissed her.
It was a pretty dumb move, which I learned once Emma kicked me in the shin.
"Ow!" I groaned.
"You think you can just come and kiss me and that's it. I'm just a cliche chick waiting to be swept off her feet?"
"Emma. I'm sorry. I'm sick of pretending. There's no spell on your son. I'd never hurt him, not more than I already have. I just said that because I wanted to be near you. I love you Emma and I know you're never love me back. You're light and I'm darkness, You're a hero, I'm a villain.I don't mean to sound cliche but villains don't get happy endings."
She bent down and slapped me across the face.
"Ow! What did I do this time?"
"I was angry that you went off to fight Zelena alone. I was jealous because you basically left me for another girl. I didn't know you loved me. I was afraid you wouldn't feel the same way." she confessed.
"Emma." I moaned.
"It doesn't matter if you were a villain. I love you. We could make it work."
"S-sure!" I couldn't believe this was happening.
"Okay. Let's go inside. You owe me an explanation about the whole Zelena thing."
Once we were on the couch, I told her everything, noticing how a grin big enough to rival that of the Cheshire cat's spread on her face at the mention of Operation Wicked Gold. She agreed to take part in it.
After about an hour of making out, I decided to ask her something.
"So, we…" I gestured between us.
"Mhmm."
"You're my girlfriend now?"
"Yup." AWESOME!
Then I fell off cloud nine.
"What about Henry? What about Regina? What about YOUR PARENTS?" I panicked.
"Peter, you kinda kidnapped my son and tried to kill us all. I don't think there's any way to make up for that," At my glare she added. " which is all the more reason for you not to care."
She kissed my cheek and I crumbled.
"Not fair."
"Who said anything about fair?" she laughed.
And the rest of the night went by blissfully. I knew people would be talking about this tomorrow.
And I didn't care. Although, it would be fun to see the look on David's face.
And finished. I know it's short, but I'm not very creative. But, tell me what you think. Let me know if you think I should do a small story based on Operation Wicked Gold. Constructive Criticism is welcomed and encouraged-
Silvey85.
Also, another name for Wicked Gold could also be Green and Gold. Just something I noticed.
