My family took the vampire news better than I thought they would. Well, Mary Margaret took the vampire news fine. David just went along with whatever my mother had to say. Then there was Emma who hasn't talked to me since I blurted out the news.

On the bright side, Edward had finally called. Emma was right, obviously. He was clearing things up with the wolves and a few document issues from Forks. The Cullen's were moving to Storybrooke, as per suggestion from my parents.

"They won't have to hide here, David. Everyone deserves to feel like they belong." Mary-Margaret had pleaded with David last night at dinner. She had already had a lengthy phone conversation with Esme. They were very similar and I had no doubt that they wouldn't get along.

I once again stalled getting out of bed. This was starting to become a bad habit for me. I had convinced my parents to let me come back to their house as staying at the inn wasn't the best for me given my neighbor. Everything just seemed so crazy lately. I knew that I would never truly have my old life back to the way it was if I kept holding on to the Forks Bella. That reminded me that Edward was coming back tonight. Was that even a good thing?

I eventually gave in, got dressed and wandered into the kitchen, lured by the smell of my mothers cooking, but I wasn't even that hungry.

"Good morning, Sweetheart." Mary Margaret smiled. " Just in time for, well I guess its lunch."

"Oh I was going to go for walk, if you didn't mind." I needed time to clear my head. I was caught in between two realities and I wasn't sure which one I desired more.

"I guess I'll save you a plate then." My mother wasn't one to pry, although she hadn't known me my whole life, she knew me well enough that she knew her boundaries.

I looked at my feet and counted my steps as I made my way around Storybrooke, only looking up when I knew I had to cross the street. I didn't even realize where I was going until I saw that I had ended up at the park by the docks.

I sat on a bench for god knows how long watching the water.

"Can't avoid me forever, Swan." A husky voice said behind me. Hook. I took a deep breath and kept my eyes forward as he came and sat beside me.

"I can try." I muttered, still not looking at him

"Ever since you've been back all you've done is attempt to suppress your feelings for me."

"I don't know who I am anymore, Hook." I replied, finally looking at him, surprised to see him wearing something other than his pirate get up. I raised an eye brow.

"Well, lass." He said. " You seemed to know who you were two nights ago." He said through his grin in a slightly teasing manner. I put my head down.

"Please don't remind me." I groaned.

"Was I not enjoyable for you?" He asked a little more seriously.

"Yes- I mean. Listen, Killian, that night was a mistake."

"Would you just stop lying to yourself? Stop lying to me? Can it just be how it used to? You have yet even give me a chance since you've been back. I'll understand 6 months from now if you decide you want to betroth someone else, but at least show me some respect, because Bella, I know who you really are and I will never stop caring about you." That was probably the most serious thing ever to come out of Killian Jones mouth. I starred at him, dumb founded. I was at a loss of words. Maybe I was too worried about keeping things the way they were that I forgot just to live and let life happen.

"You're right." I decided. Hook smiled a little. "Do you remember that game we used to play?" I asked.

"Game?"

"Yeah. We used to sit on your ship and ask each other questions. If you thought the other person was lying about their answer, you called them on it. If you were right, they'd have to drink, but if you were wrong, then you would have to drink."

"Aye." he chuckled. "I remember. That was the first time I saw you drunk."

"Only because you thought I was lying every time." I playfully hit him.

"I guess I also just wanted to know the truth, regardless " He raised an eyebrow.

"Mmm." I threw him a quick smile.

"So what do you say?" He mused. I looked at him and in his hand was his flask he had pulled out of his pocket.

"Oh my god. Okay. Fine." I chuckled. "You go first."

"Hmm." He thought. Looking out into the ocean before "You have to swear that you wont lie about lying this time."

"I never lied about lying." He gave me a look and I could tell he was saying something like 'ya right, Swan' in his head.

"Did you have feelings for me that last time we played this game?"

"No." I answered.

"You're lying." He was right. I drank. He looked at me as he bit his lip. I rolled my eyes and thought of my question.

"How did you find me in Forks? How did you get to me?"

" Well, the curse was coming; ditched my crew and took the Jolly Roger as fast and far as I possibly could to out run it."

"You out ran a curse?"

"I believe its my turn to ask the questions." He leaned forward. " How drunk were you two nights ago?" He asked.

"I finished an entire bottle of wine in less that 2 hours. I think you know the answer." He didn't say anything. "How did you out run the curse?"

He smiled. "I'm a hell of a captain." I chuckled slightly "Once I was outside of the curses purview, I knew that the walls were down and transport between the world's was possible and all I'd need was a magic bean."

"Those aren't easy to come by." I thought back to the times, Emma and I had attempted to obtain magic beans in the past 2 years.

"They are if you have something of value to trade."

"And what was that?" I asked out of turn. Hook looked as if he was about to call me on it, but then he said something rather surprising.

"Why the Jolly Roger of course." He mused. My heart stopped.

"You traded your ship for me?" I said quietly, making sure I heard what I just heard.

Killian took a moment to look at me before he replied with a simple "Aye."

That was the moment I forgot about the new Bella, the old Bella and the Forks Bella and just decided to live. I inched closer to the pirate sitting next to me, threw my arms around him and pressed me lips gently to his. It started out as a innocent kiss but grew more fiercer as time went on. Although we had kissed before, or two nights ago, I should say, this time was different. All my walls were down. It was just me and Killian. That is until my phone vibrated in my pocket.

"Sorry." I pulled back, and gave him an apologetic smile. He nodded and kept his hand on my shoulder. I took out my phone to check the text I had received. It was from Edward.

We're Here.

"What am I going to do?" I muttered.