Chapter 9, not dead (Day 5, part 1)
Emma fell to the ground, hitting her head on a rock. She whinced, but slowly sat up. She was in some cold cave, surrounded by nothing but darkness. The fact that Cora send her here clearly meant that this was a dangerous place and that she was most likely to die... great.
Emma got up and started to move, her hands agains the cave wall to guide her. Surely it was getting warmer which could only be a good thing. Emma could see a light in the distance, not like light from the moon or the sun, but like a fire. Maybe she was getting closer to the forest, maybe someone was having a campire... Very hopeful and wrong thoughts.
Because five minutes later it would turn out ot be a dragon, one ready to kill and eat Emma. And Emma didnt really have anything to defend herself with. Only her glowing hands... Glowing hands, magic! Out of pure instinct she raised her glowing hands to the dragon, a beam of light coming from them. She knew she didnt kill the dragon, but at least it was unconsious. She had a chance of finding her way out of this hell hole and back to Regina. And hopefully back to Storybrooke.