''Emma?'' Sarah asked, walking back into the hideout. ''She's right here!'' Pops replied, turning to face the girl, as Emma was busy drawing a map. ''How long are you staying?''
Emma froze, her pencil cracked. Causing Pops to turn and raise a eyebrow at the frozen woman. ''I don't know,'' She replied, placing the broken pencil down. As she stared down at the map she made of Los Angeles.
''What do you mean by that!?"Sarah demanded. Emma shrugged, as she traced her finger over where the led had broken. ''I think you would be safer with me,'' She admitted, ''In New York.''
Sarah froze, her eyes burning with rage. ''What do you mean by safer?'' She asked. Pops watched as Emma stood and looked down at her sister. ''It means we leave the machine here.'' She replied, before marching out and grabbing her walkie-Talkie.
As soon as she made it to one of the small benches in the forest, she took out the map of Los Angeles and studied it. That's when she heard the buzz on her walkie-talkie and frowned.
''Emma!'' Sarah yelled, over the line. But Emma didn't answer and kept on studying the map, unaware that Pops had followed her. ''Emma!'' Sarah yelled again causing Emma to turn the walkie- Talkie off.
''You're making a mistake,'' Pops said, causing Emma to roll her eyes. ''I don't want to talk to you about this, machine.'' She growled, Pops just shook his head and sat beside her.
''Don't listen to me listen to you're sister,'' He defended, before pulling out a small necklace from his jacket. ''She this might remind you what you're leaving behind.'' Emma slowly took the necklace from his hand and glared at him.
''Sarah is my family,'' Emma replied. ''And I am taking her somewhere she is safe. Somewhere without you.'' Pops just sighed and glared at her.
''What are you apart of, Connor?'' Pops asked. Emma rolled her eyes at the nickname but glared at him. ''Besides being with Sarah. I don't think I've ever been apart of anything.'' She admitted.
''But you could be.'' Pops said, causing Emma to angrily stuff the necklace in her pocket. ''Look when I was a kid I ran away. It's just what I did.'' She growled. ''Do you care about anyone in this family?'' Pops growled. Emma glared at him.
''Of course I care!'' She angrily replied. ''I just have to do what's right for me and...'' The next words died in Emma's throat as she saw a the barn start to glow blue, Pops turned his head and raised an eyebrow.
''What the hell is that?'' Emma asked. Pops shrugged. ''I have no idea.'' he replied, as Emma slowly got up and started heading towards the barn. ''I'm checking this fucking thing out.''
''Connor wait!'' Pops yelled, running after her. ''Wait!'' As soon as they arrived. Pops ran to Emma's side. ''What ever the hell is going on in there. It cant be good.'' Pops stated. As Emma rolled her eyes, and kept walking to the barn.
But Pops grabbed her arm tightly, causing Emma to glare at him, as the barn doors started to shake violently.
''We have to get out of here.'' Pops replied, trying to pull Emma away. ''Not until we find a way to stop what's happening in there!'' Emma yelled, wincing as Pops grip tightened. '' You have a gun with you?" he asked, causing Emma to shake her head.
''Then we're not bloody hell messing with any of this shit!'' Pops yelled, pulling her arm. ''Let's go.'' Before Emma or Pops could move, the barn doors opened causing Emma and Pops to fall, as the beam pulled them in.
As they were falling towards some kind of beam, Pops grabbed the nearest corner of the wall to the barn, and grabbed Emma's hand. ''Hold on!'' Pops yelled, as Emma screamed, trying not to lose her grip on his hand.
''I cant!'' She screamed, before losing her grip on Pop's arm and falling into the beam. Pops stared down in annoyance and rolled his eyes.
''I didn't get sent back for this shit!'' he said, before letting go of the wall and falling straight into the beam with Emma.
Later...
Emma groaned as she hit the ground, Pops falling right beside her. Emma slowly got up and looked around her eyes wide. ''No,'' She whispered, As Pops stood up.
''It appears we got sent forward in time,'' He explained. Causing Emma to roll her eyes. ''Yeah I got that Sherlock,'' Emma growled.
Pops just rolled his eyes. ''Any question is when.'' Emma turned her head and felt her body freeze and slowly walked up to the buildings side.
''Connor?'' Pops asked, following her. As she stared at the picture of a missing dog on a tree. ''I think I have a pretty good idea .'' She replied. Pops looked to where she was pointing and froze at what the date said.
''May 12, 1984, Los Angeles.'' Emma whispered, sharing a shocked look with Pops as they stared at the paper.
