Emma stood up leaving Killian on the ground. She stalked off to her cabin, most likely to change. He was surprised she did not lock his ass up. He stood slowly. Emma then came out of her cabin wearing leather pants and a black animal fur top. She pushed him to the ground.
"You did not get your captain's permission." She growled. She looked at his face. It genuinely looked horrified. She stuck her hand out. He looked at it, scared to move.
"I don't bite, sailor." Emma said, smiling devilishly. He took Emma hard, strong grip. He saw got a proper view of Emma's green eyes. Sadness and untouchable determination swam in her emerald eyes.
"Thank you for saving me." Killian whimpered. Emma nodded. She did not want to seem weak in any way. She turned heel, having her blonde curls follow her perfect head. Killian's memories of his dead brother flooded back into his head. He furrowed his brows. This angel killed his brother?
"You killed my brother." He yelled to her turned back. She turned around and in her eyes he thought he saw a bit of sorry. What every he saw, it changed to anger.
"That's not a way to speak to your captain, love." Emma growled, turning and taking two huge strides to be face to face to the sea logged man.
"That's not a way to kill my brother." He yelled back, looking into her sea green, perfect eyes. Emma grunted as she pushed Killian down and held her hook to his throat.
"Now. Do you want to join him?" Emma asked, with her smile of sarcasm. Killian looked horrified. Emma let her hook rest back to her side as she kicked the man in his side. He groaned and instantly put his hands to where she had kicked him.
"Smee!" Emma yelled, having the man come running at his captain's command which always made Emma laugh.
"Yes c-captain?" He said, out of breath.
"Take our friend to the cell." Emma said, with confidence in her strong, bold voice. He saw a paper fall from Emma's pocket before Smee closed in on him. He snatched the paper, seeing that it was a man. He looked around Emma's age; his features bold by the artist. Emma saw what he was holding and grabbed it. He saw a tear slide down her perfect face as he was dragged away to the cell. He felt pity for this monster.
Then it hit him.
The song she sung.. It was about that man.
As he was thrown into the cell he could tell that he was in a corner of the captain's log. The cell- No cage- Was small. He studied the walls, pictures of the Dark One and some weird dagger. A drawing of the same man was framed, and small print written under. He strained to see, barely reading the words, "I will get revenge, love." And signed under was E.S.
Emma Swan. Must be her initials.
"What are you looking at, love?" He didn't realize Emma had came in. Her voice was weak but strong somehow.
"Who's that man? If I'm gonna be prisoner I wanna know my captain." His voice wasn't bitter; comforting. That's what it was.
"If you really want to know-" Emma walked to the cage and sat, cris cross in front of him.
"-His name was Baefire. I met him long ago, we fell in love. The dark one crushed his heart right in front of me. H-he took my hand. Literally. I broke a deal with him." Emma was crying as she explained the story. She wiped her tears from her face. Killian gained some respect for this woman.
"It's ok." He said the words without knowing. He held out his hand through the bars. She glanced at it, and didn't respond. Just got up and pulled a key out. She unlocked the door and smiled.
"You want to stay in here and rot or help me?" She asked. It was her turn to hold out a hand. As he took it and stepped out, a flash of magic appeared. They turned their attention to it, as the evil queen in flesh stood there.
"Is that the best Snow and her husband could do?" She snarled to Emma's confusion.
"What do you want?" Emma asked, unfearful.
"You of course are Snow's child." She said with a matter of fact tone. This further confused Emma.
"I have nothing to do with a bandit that's not supposed to be queen!" Emma yelled. She honestly did not care who was queen, but having one of the most powerful sorceress here...Regina smiled.
"I'm gonna need your help." Regina said, almost growling but didn't bother Emma.
"What do you need a pirate's help for?" Emma said. Her voice was bold.
"The same reason you want revenge." Regina cut in. Emma's expression soften. She lost someone too.
"What can I do?" Emma asked. The peasant man was cowering in his cage.
"I need you to bring me close to Snow White. Then, I will get you close to Rumplestiltskin." Regina offered. Emma nodded and smiled devilishly. Regina smirked.