Prompt: (From punk-rock-science) Emma Swan and Sarah Manning. :)
Once Upon a Time/Orphan Black Crossover - will eventually be turned into a muti-chapter fic.
Pairing: Punky Monkey, Swan Queen, Swan Punk
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"Hey, Sarah wake up!" Felix was shaking her from a deep sleep.
"Wha -"
"Someone's here." He whispered, and she could hear the faint jingle of keys at the door.
"Come on," urged Felix as they hear the lock flip over and the door creak open. She sat up and tried to untangle herself from the blanket she had been using.
"We've got to go, now" Felix had given up on whispering now, his panic taking over.
The light's flipped on, startling them both into an adrenaline-fueled response.
"RUN!" Taking his own advice, Felix sprinted towards the door and was arrested mid-step by a fury of blonde curls.
The woman pinned him against the wall, and Sarah was jolted into action. "HEY! Let him go!" She ran two the two struggling figures and grabbed the stranger's arm, forcing them to turn towards her. Whatever she had planned to say next died on her lips as her eyes landed on someone she never thought she'd see again.
"Emma?" She breathed.
"Sarah. Oh my god."
Emma Swan released Felix, who looked incredulously at Sarah. "You know her?!"
That snapped Sarah out of her trance. "We…we were in a bind, we broke in I'm sorry."
The two women continued to stare at each other, and Felix did some quick calculations.
"You brought us to the house of one of your old marks?!" Felix was incensed, and rightly so.
"NO! No, Fee, Emma was never a mark. She was…" She trailed off as she and Emma shared a look that spoke volumes.
Felix snorted and crossed his arms. "Wow. Wow, that explains so much. Hi, Felix, foster brother. And avowed pacifist."
Sarah glared at him. "Besides, I didn't… Em I swear I didn't know this was your place, we just need a night to lie low, yeah? Just give us…"
"Mommy?"
Sarah closed her eyes. This was just what she needed; more impossible explanations in the middle of the freaking night with a woman she never thought she'd see again, far away from home and the people she… well. Away.
"Mommy what's going on?"
Sarah went to the stairs and scooped up her daughter. "Baby, come here. Are you okay? Did you get scared? I'm sorry. I'm sorry we woke you." She had made her way back over to Emma, who was frozen, staring at Kira with wide, disbelieving eyes. "It's just Emma. She's…an old friend. Are you okay?"
Kira looked at Emma with those eyes that spoke of an old, wise soul. "Are you my other mom?"
Sarah didn't know how she knew, but she supposed that some mothers and children - regardless of the circumstances of how they were conceived or how they were birthed - had a deep, unbreakable connection.
Felix snorted. "Kira, she can't."
Sarah silenced him with a deadly glare, and he looked at her with disbelief. She ignored him and turned her attention back to Emma, who had yet to speak. "Listen, I dunno how it happened, and I know it sounds completely crazy, but unless I was rap….well, unless something else happened…"
Emma finally came out of her trance, and shook her head. She grinned a lop-sided grin at Kira that Sarah was surprised to find she'd actually missed.
"Yeah, kid. I'm you're other mom."
Kira smiled.
AN::: I should tell all of you reading this that this will ultimately be a Swan Queen and Punky Monkey story, with both clones AND magic. Neal (sorry not sorry) and Cal don't exist. Kira and Henry are twins.
I'll leave you with that settling in your heads.