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SecretLoveCara asked for a oneshot of Emma missing her friendship with MM even though she loves having her mother now.
Guest: Well done, Emma was making that connection when she thought it had run for 2 generations in a row. You're a genius. You seem to dislike my stories, excellent, bully for you. It's pretty clear I don't do Emma ships, did you notice I didn't mention who they were at all? Here's a suggestion: have you tried not reading them? It may prevent you coming off as an asshole. Just a thought. Have a good day upsetting yourself reading things you know you don't like.
It wasn't an easy transition. One minute I had a best friend. The first best friend I'd had since Lily. I'd learned how to trust again with Mary Margaret, which had never been an easy thing to do for me. I wasn't sure now if all that trust was gone. Mary Margaret was no longer simply my best friend…she was my mother. I still wasn't sure how that was possible. We were the same age! Even though I'd seen it all with my own eyes, I still wasn't entirely convinced on the whole magic thing. Even though deep down I knew it was true.
My relationship with Mary Margaret was going in the right direction. We were hardly the ideal example of a mother/daughter relationship, but there were times I could rely on her now where I couldn't before. Still, there were moments where I couldn't help but feel like if she was still my best friend, I would trust her more. I felt like when I gained a mother, the only family I'd ever known had been taken from me. I was having to start again from scratch, and that was never an easy thing to have to do.
