You ARE the parents
FanOfMost asked for a oneshot of Emma, gently trying to convince Henry that everyone isn't fairytale characters, gets a DNA test for herself with Mary Margaret and David Nolan. Of course, it comes back as a match.
Emma slid the envelope towards Henry. He looked at her, perplexed.
"What's this?" He asked. It looked official. It had some kind of stamp in the right hand corner.
"There's a DNA clinic in Virginia Beach. I thought since you think Mary Margaret and the John Doe are my parents, there would be no harm in getting some confirmation." Emma explained. Henry raised his eyebrows. He knew what Emma was doing. She still didn't believe him about the curse, so she was trying to gently prove to him that she was wrong. Well the egg would be on her face, because he knew that he was right. There was no other explanation. Henry sat back, arms folded against his chest.
"Ok then." He said, calling her bluff. "Open it." Emma sighed. She was hoping he might tell her to forget it. That he was just making it all up. She guessed it was the hard way then.
"Ok kid." She said, slitting open the envelope. "First, I got one for you and me, using one of the hairs you left in my car. Just to prove this was a decent place." Emma slid the results from that test to him. "This proves that you're my biological son. Agreed?" Henry nodded. Emma pulled out the other bit of paper. The nonsense ended here. "So here is the one from the hair I took from the John Doe, and for the hair Mary Margaret gave me so I could do this test. Are we agreed that whatever it says on this report is the complete truth? There is no getting around that?"
"Yup." Henry said confidently.
"Alright then." Emma said as she unfolded the paper. Emma skipped past the complicated percentages and to the conclusion at the bottom. "This test finds that Mary Margaret Blanchard is the biological mother of Emma Swan." Emma read aloud. She looked up, ready to say that now they could drop the matter…then she realised what she read. Emma looked back and read it again. It was still the same. She hadn't made it up. She read the part about the John Doe. He was apparently her father, according to this. Henry was delighted.
"I told you!" He said excitedly. "The curse is real!" Emma looked between Henry and the DNA test results. How was this possible?!
