Up In Flames

by TheForeverONCER

The castle was burned down and 12 year old Emma was given to 14 year old Graham to protect her. Emma thinks her family is dead. There is only 2 people that know Emma is alive Harry, and Graham. This is the story of how Emma and Graham Survive until they are almost positive that Regina has stopped looking for the princess. Rated T just incase, but it might change later. Gremma

5. Chapter 5

Hi guys sorry this took so long I was on vacation, and while on vacation I got a great idea to add to the story! anyway here it is! Please review!

ILY 💜

(5 minutes later)

Still Emma's POV

I'm running really fast, in fact I didn't know I could run this fast.

I'm crying to my vision is blurry so I can't really see where I'm going.

Then I trip fast and hard.

I feel something sharp in my knee, maybe a rock.

It probably hurts but I'm to busy crying.

I crawl over to a tree and lean on it.

I finally focus on why I'm crying.

I have always had a little hope that someday I would find my parents or at least a home, even after 2 years.

But after Graham said that he loved me I had this mixed feeling of joy and fear.

Joy because I do love Graham and I want to be with him forever but fear because he might be the only person I will know and be with for my whole life.

I might never have any other place or life then running in the forest with no one but Graham and me as "Elizabeth." I just have never thought about it, but do want to lose all hope except the hope I have in Graham? That's enough right?

But before I can answer myself I see Graham.

"Are you ok?" He asks.

I wipe my eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry I just.."

"No it's ok I mean that you fell"

I look at him confused.

"I saw you from across the field, then he points.

I notice I did Indeed run across a whole field.

"Yes." I lie.

He looks at me with a "are you sure that is not a lie" face.

I pull up my pants till right below where I now feel pain.

So really he isn't looking at where I fell at all he is looking below it.

Just to show I'm "ok" even more I stand up.

It is hard but I try not to show the pain on my face.

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early the next morning (about 12:00 am)

Emma's POV

I slowly wake up and my knee is killing me.

Graham is lying next to me so I quietly move away from him and lift my pant leg up.

What I see is far worse then I thought it would be.

My knee is bleeding a little along with dry blood as well.

It has some gravel in it too.

I try to wipe the gravel away but I can't fiscally make my hand touch it.

I pull my pant leg down and cry myself to sleep.