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Emma's POV
Killian looks at me for a moment, the both of us in complete silence for a few moments before I decide to break it. Yet before I can open my mouth, he holds his hand up to silence me again. He looks at me expressionlessly. I cannot tell what he's thinking. He's a hard person to read, I attempt at speaking again but he silences me once more.
"You're pregnant?" He mutters, still expressionless. I nod. "Killian…"
"How long. How long have you known?" He says quietly. Allowing me to say something. "Since I was stabbed." I admit. "Why didn't you tell me Emma?" He asks stonily. "I was afraid. I thought you would hate me and abandon me because it was a mistake. I cannot lose you Killian. I was so afraid and so cowardly. I should have told you before I know but I couldn't. Yet I have now and…" He holds his hand up to silence me again. "You're mad at me." I say quietly in a matter of fact way. "Yes. Yes I am mad. I'm bloody furious with you. You mean to tell me you knew you were pregnant and you hurt yourself? Did you not think of the child, our child?" He growls at me. I am silent for a few moments then it hits me. "Wait. You're not mad that I'm pregnant? You're not going to…"
"Emma love I would go to the end of the world for you. I would never abandon you or our child for that matter. Not saying it's exactly ideal but I don't bloody care. I love you. However I am mad at you for putting our child at risk." He grumbles before kissing my forehead. "From now on love you tell me everything straight away. Alright?" He murmurs. I nod. "Love you Killian." I say, relief filling me in an instant. "As I love you, love."
Killian's POV
Bloody, bloody, bloody hell. Now I wasn't expecting that one! Emma's pregnant. I am going to be a father. The thought alone fills me with worry and dread. How the bloody hell is a villain like me going to be a father? I came here to destroy the king and queen of Auradon. Something I still want to do. I was meant to turn the princess to darkness but instead I feel in love with her. That is irreversible and now she's carrying our child. That definitely was not part of the plan and I apparently am going to become the king of The Isle Of The Lost, king of darkness. But that won't happen. I won't let it. I shall not let magic control me. Never.
"Does anyone else know?" I ask her softly. She moves her head to look up at me with her big beautiful eyes. "Mom, dad, Spence, Aunt Evie, Uncle Carlos and Uncle Jay." She replies sleepily. "You told Spence before me." I say quietly. "He worked it out for himself and confronted me." She murmurs. "Is their anything else I should know?" I sigh. "My parents want to commit me to a mental hospital." She murmurs, before adding. "They won't. I won't allow it." She growls. I kiss the top of her head gently. "Don't worry love I won't let that happen either. They're just worried about you because they love you, like I love you and worry about you. But I'll see if I can change their minds about that." I mutter. "They won't listen to you. They want you arrested." She reminds me. "Yes but I have my ways love." I say. She is silent for a few moments and I believe her to be asleep.
"Killian?" She says sleepily. "Yes love?" I reply. "Let's just get out of here. I don't care about being the Queen. Caffrey can have it for all I care. Let's just run away and get a house somewhere together. Just the three of us. No one can break us apart then. We can live together forever." She says through tears. "You would let your brother take the throne give all that up for me?" I whisper speechlessly. She nods. "I'd do anything for you Killian." She replies. I kiss her head again as she closes her eyes. "As I would for you." I reply. As I would. I really would and what she has in mind sounds idyllic yet my job hasn't been done. The king and queen still live. Yet if Caffrey were to take the throne instead of Emma who knows what he would do to his parents. The plan would work and I could still have Emma and our child and she wouldn't be any the wiser.
The King and Queen return after a while.
"Leave her be." I mutter, looking down at Emma's sleeping form. "Hook. Whatever you do to us please promise me that you won't hurt my Emma." The Queen says, taking one of Emma's hands in hers. "I would never harm her. You pair on the other hand." I growl. "Look. We are not going to have you arrested, we have talked it over with Carlos, Jay, Evie and the others and despite the fact Jay and Chad still want your head you are free to go. We haven't got enough evidence to prove you stabbed Emma and considering you were injured yourself. It seems less likely it was you who stabbed Emma." The king mutters. I roll my eyes at them. "Well done for figuring that out!" I mutter sarcastically. The queen glares at me, I notice her fingers lightly stroking Emma's bandaged wrists. "We're considering putting her in somewhere, somewhere where she can't hurt herself anymore and where she can talk about why she feels the need to do this to herself." The queen murmurs. "She can talk to me. She has me to talk to. I understand this more than anyone, I won't let her hurt herself again you can guarantee that." I say firmly. "But she hurt herself with your hook. Your 'cursed hook' for that matter. How do we know she won't do that again?" She glowers at me. "She will not do a thing like that again. I will be checking every day, every hour if I have to. I will do anything to keep her safe. I may want you pair dead but I love Emma. I will always love Emma and if you dare put her in a mental hospital and take her away from me then I shall find her and take her away with me and you will never see her again." I say warningly. The are about to respond to my threat when Emma shifts and opens her eyes. "Mom, dad." Emma murmurs sleepily, looking up at her parents. "You alright?" The queen says softly to her daughter. "Yeah I'm ok." Emma replies. "Your grandparents have returned from their holiday. They are planning a dinner in two weeks time." The King says. "Ohh god did you tell them?" Emma stops, the queen looks at her, then toward me. "Ohh he knows I told him." Emma says. "No we didn't tell them. We think that you should tell them yourself when you see them at the dinner meet." The queen tells her. Emma nods. "Can Killian come?" She says the thing I was dreading. The king and queen look at me. "Yes. Yes he can come. Your grandparents want to meet your new boyfriend, we told them that much and they want to meet Caffrey's girlfriend as well so if she's invited then he is also welcome to join us." The king says through gritted teeth. "Caffrey's girlfriend? Medea?" Emma says quietly. "Yes we think that's who, Caffrey hasn't actually introduced her to us yet. You are a lot like your brother Emma!" The queen rolls her eyes at her daughter. Emma looks away from them. We are all silent for a few moments. "I don't think theirs any point in trying to get her to come with you." Her aunt Evie says from the door. The king and queen glare at her. "She's right." Emma murmurs. They roll their eyes at her. "We'll be back tomorrow." The king says, kissing her forehead before heading out. Good bloody riddance!
Emma falls asleep again quite soon after her parents departure, I stroke her arm gently to comfort her when I see tears trickling down her cheeks, taking one of her hands carefully in mine, I notice her other hand is resting gently on her stomach. The sight of that reminds me that she is pregnant with my child. Ohh bloody hell. I think. Just as there is a knock on the door. Then a cloud of mist in the air that swirls around Emma. "Emma. Emma!" I shake her gently to no avail. "Come on love. Wake up!" I growl at her. Resting my hand over her chest, relieved when I feel her heart still beating. "She'll be fine. I just thought that maybe we should have a little chat. Eh, mate." Says the man I used to call my best friend Joe.
Authors Note: so sorry this took so long this story has literally plagued me with writers block! Next chapter may not be up for a while but I'll really try hard to find ideas. Thank you so much for reading and to those who stick with it and have stuck with it since the beginning. I love you all and if anyone wants to send me ideas, please do! It would be extremely beneficial to me xxxxxxxxx
