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Chapter Thirty Five
Caffrey's POV
Over the past few days since Medea and I fled from the castle we have been laying low with Liv in her parents summer house a couple of hours away from Auradon where I told her to hide when my parents discovered the fact she was bullying Emma and I am pretty glad I told her as well.
I awake in the middle of the night, Medea is not lying beside me. I look around the room, she's not here. The door opens and she appears, a worried expression crossing her face. "What's the matter honey?" I ask her as she joins me on the bed letting me wrap my arms around her. "I just finished talking to Elena. Your parents are planning to send me, Elena, Liv and Killian back to the Isle." She says, I shake my head and kiss her lips. "Never. They will die before they take you away from me." I hiss. She smiles before adding. "Joe is now officially a traitor, they have allowed him to stay with that Blaire." She hisses. "Ahh well, one less person to worry about." I laugh, she smirks. "Anyway if they do manage to find Killian, which I believe to be impossible since you and I couldn't find him and we both have the darkest of magic! Once he returns he will be forced to accept his destiny as the King Of Darkness. That should be fun." Medea sighs. "I take it that's not a good thing?" I question. "Ohh Caffrey don't get me wrong this is a very good thing as it means Killian will finally wake up and smell the coffee and go back to the man he used to be before he came your sisters domesticated house pet! However, I kind wish it had been me who had been chosen to be your grandmothers successor. I want to take over the world and take down Auradon just as much as he does, more now in fact. I'm jealous, I have to admit I am really jealous." She mutters. "I just can't believe if this actually does happen we are going to end up answering to him of all people. Are you sure we cannot kill him?" I complain, she shakes her head. "I could never live with myself if anything bad were to happen to him. No matter what, no matter what we go through I could never ever kill him. I love him he's the only family I had growing up." She reminds me. "Yeah I get that Medea but he's an absolute asshole!" I murmur. "Yes but accepting his destiny will be good for us because that will change his perceptive on things. It will be glorious and your parents will be destroyed." She smiles as I kiss her. "And my sister and her baby." I add as she pins my hands above my head.
Considering neither of us got much sleep last night we sleep in till lunch yet when I awake Medea isn't there. Grabbing some clean clothes I head into the living room where Liv is in the kitchen making coffee. "You know Caffrey the walls are not soundproof." She murmurs as she passes me a cup of coffee. "Thinner then yours even." She adds. I laugh. "I did not need to know that." Medea glares at me from the sofa, a laptop on her knee. I go over to her, kissing her head she smiles at me before showing me the screen. I gasp.
"Maleficent meet your grandson."
I stand there shaking in front of the screen. Medea takes my hand in hers to comfort me. My grandmother Maleficent. The most powerful dark sorceress. The queen of darkness, the position Killian is going to take.
Until this moment I have never seen my grandmother before. I am a little taken aback by her appearance, I knew what she looked like of course but she really looks like she has let herself go from her glory days. Crinkly long blonde hair grows down from her horns, there is a manic look in her eyes. In a nutshell she looks like a peasant.
"Caffrey my boy, is that you finally after all this time?" She calls my name. I smile. "Yes grandmother. It is an honor to meet you." I smile. "My grandson…" She sighs before adding. "Now you have made me proud. What you've been doing recently is fabulous. Your mother never had the stomach for it. You have gone above and beyond Caffrey. I am proud to call you my grandson." She beams, I smirk back with so much pride from her kindness. "And Medea. Ohh my lovely, lovely Medea. You are the daughter I never had, you to have made me so proud to get where you are."
"Well we are kinda in hiding now so." Comes the voice of Elena as she walks through the door. "Elena." Medea thrusts the laptop at me before getting up to embrace her friend. "Elena!" Maleficent calls. Elena smiles at waves. "What did she mean?" Maleficent adds. "Well we had a bit of a run in with the queen which resulted in Caffrey revealing what he did to Emma and throwing her down the stairs. They have now decreed that me, Liv, Elena and Killian will be returned to the Isle Of The Lost. We are in hiding." Medea explains. "Oh Medea, Medea, Medea! That's an opportunity in itself! If Killian returns he can take my place and then we can take over Auradon!" She cheers. "Yeah but if we are trapped in the Isle Of The Lost then the magic barrier will be up again and we will never be able to escape." Medea reminds her. "Yes Medea but Mal won't send her own son to The Isle Of The Lost and Caffrey has magic beyond compare he will break those barriers right back down and we will be victorious!" Maleficent cheers. "Then we can get our revenge." Medea hisses. "Yes. Remember what I taught you. That spell." Maleficent looks at Medea. "The one about the gun?" She asks. "What gun?" I question. "A spell. It's a spell that if you cast it on a weapon no matter who you shoot with it they will die even if it's a simple scratch wound. It has a great catch. No magic no matter how powerful can save the victim of the gun. We can use it on the king and queen and Emma." Medea smiles at me. Maleficent shakes her head. "You can use it on Ben and Emma but not Mal. Bring Mal to me." She smirks before adding. "That's the spell Medea. Go on then. Get on with it." She smirks before logging off. Medea gets up of the sofa, looking at the three of us. "Ok my friends." She starts, pulling me into her arms, placing kissing me briefly. "Let's go cast a spell."
Emma's POV
Diaval's small raven form plummets from the sky into a nearby tree. I don't move. The owl lands in front of me. I walk quickly over to my horse, rubbing my stomach automatically. I look back at Diaval, I hope he's alright. I didn't want him to get hurt, the thought brings tears to my eyes as the owl moves closer to me before morphing into the mayor of the town. Jareth. I gasp silently. What on gods name is he doing here and he obviously has magic. Who the hell is this guy. I take a few steps back.
"The raven will live. He is out cold for now. Won't last long. We should return." He looks to me. "Who the hell are you?" I ask. "I'm Jareth, the mayor of the town you are living on the outskirts of. You are Emma The Princess Of Auradon. Don't look so surprised. I knew who you were the minute you stepped into my office." He reveals. I grip the reins of my horse tightly. "You know who I am." I whisper. He's going to tell my parents I will never get to live a normal life in that beautiful house with Killian and the baby. I think. "It's ok Emma. You should not fear me. You can remain in my town as Emma Swan. I am not going to alert your parents." He smiles at me gently. "Your not?" I whisper. "Ohh no. Ohh god no. I have no allegiance with Auradon. I have no quarrel with your parents but your grandparents. Well that's a sorry for another day but I have magic, quite powerful magic. The most powerful of all. I will not turn you in Emma and I will keep you a secret from the rest of the town. Now let's go." He says. "Let's go where?" I ask. "Back to your home, you look exhausted and exhaustion is not good for the baby." He reminds me. I shake my head. "I need to find Killian, my boyfriend. I cannot stop until I find him." I protest. "What happened to him?" He questions. "He lost control of his magic, I didn't even know he had magic. He ran I cannot find him anywhere, I need to find him." I cry softly. "I will search for your love. You are to go home and wait, I shall return him to you in complete control of his magic." Jareth sighs. I shake my head. "No. I have to get him back." I whisper. "Ohh Emma, Emma, Emma. I'm sorry, I truly am." He sighs as a cloud of magic engulfs me…
When I open my eyes I am lying down, on a bed a large bed. In my room, mine and Killian's in the new house. "Jareth!" I curse the mayor of the town. He appears in front of me. "I'm sorry Emma but you need to be kept safe, you are with child and you need to be careful. I'm terribly sorry that I had to do this to you but when someone is out of control with their magic they are dangerous. Your safety isn't worth risking and if your Killian loves you as much as it seems he does he wouldn't want you to be in danger. Now rest Emma." He says patting my hair gently, a cloud of magic flying over the top of my head and the world fades away….
Authors Note: thank you to all those who have read this and are continuing to read this you are all amazing, next update may arrive next century as I am now completely out of all ideas. Anyone has any please send them to me but I will really really try as I love writing this story. Until next time xxxxxxxxxxxx
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Fandomqueen104: yes the baby will have a once name I've picked it and it sounds cool. Thanks you so much for your support with this story I am so grateful for it xxxx ohh and trust me when my ideas return I have some massive OUAT references coming up xxx