Emma was rushed into the hospital. She wasn't breathing. Killian, Snow, Elsa, and Regina stood in the waiting room.
"Snow, remember when the curse came I was shrunken to 15?" Killian asked Snow.
"Yes." She said. Her answer was short and simple; obviously scared for her lost daughter's life.
"Is it weird that she's 15 as well?" Killian asked. For some reason he felt nervous. He closed his eyes and remembered her face as a pirate; so beautifully perfect and her eyes gleaming with green. Her eyes were faded and had not the hint of happiness.
"What are you talking about?" Elsa asked them.
"Code words." Killian answered simply. Elsa smiled akwardly as she walked to the other side of the room.
A nurse walked into the room. Her face was darkened.
"She's gone." She said, sadly. Everyone got up and passed the nurse. Everything for Snow was like slow motion. She saw her daughter laid there, unmoving, unbreathing. Her golden locks were spread out upon the pillow, and her skin was deathly pale. When Killian saw the girl he froze. This sweet girl killed his brother? His chest swelled, he didn't understand; why feel pity for this monster? No not a monster- A girl.
Snow ran to her daughter, weeping along with Elsa. When they left, more of standing at the door frame, Killian walked in. She looked so peaceful.. So beautiful.. A feeling was caught in his mind. 'Kiss her.'
He swoop down and kissed her fore head. A blast of magic engulfed the small room, and likely the town. Magic surrounded them, ages ticking to the right age. Emma gasped for air as her memories pulled back into her mind. Everyone's memories were sucked out of the air.
"What h-happened?" Emma struggled to say. She had memories from both of her life.
"I saved you." Emma heard a voice say. She looked up seeing Jones - Killian Jones- looking at her.
"Girl meets boy, boy charms her, they go out, girl gets hurt." Emma softly mumbled. Killian knew she did not want him to hear, but he did. Emma hurriedly pulled the sleeve to her shirt to expose the word Baefire. Emma softly drifted her fingers on it before Snow came running in. 'Why were they the same age..?' The question drugged her mind. She them snapped into reality. She stood, and she ran. She pushed everyone out the way.
She ran into the woods. She climbed a tree, a tactic she learned from her past- and climbed until she knew she wouldn't be found.
She watched Killian bound into the woods.
"Emma please!" He yelled.
"The scariest part is letting go, Emma!" He yelled. He fell to his knees before she opened his mouth again.
"Emma- I lost someone too. Milah. She's not my darkest secret. My darkest secret is that I never thought I could let her go- I loved her." She listened closely. His voice was a whisper almost. What he said next changed something in Emma.
"The sound of the blue. The sound of the night. The sound of the waves, flickering in the night. As the sun settled low, no dangerous foe." He sung. It was Emma's song. Emma then softly joined him.
"Just a orange, yellow and purple glow painted across the sky." She closed her eyes as they sing the verse together. Faintly, but beautiful he heard Emma's voice. They stopped and Emma hoped down from her tree. Killian saw her and ran to her side.
"Emma!" He yelled. Emma had fallen down from the tree and was now promptly laying flat, clearly unconscious. Killian scoped her up into his arms as he brought her back to the hospital. She stirred when he neared the hospital. She jumped out of his arms.
"No no no." Emma said. She took his hand and they walked back into the forest, where Emma had fallen. She pushed him down flat on his back before tackling him. She had her face inches from his, and her falling hair created a little booth surrounding them. She bent her head lower, kissing him. She closed her eyes. When she pulled away, he looked into her eyes. It had its color back. Gleaming with green. Then Emma hurriedly stood. She stiffened;
"Where's Henry?" She said to Killian.
"Regina has him." Killian said, still on his back. Emma turned heel before running to the mayor's home.
Before Emma could knock Henry came running out. She hugged him tightly, whispering 'Henry.'
"I missed you, kid." Emma said.
"Me too." He replied. Killian came huffing behind her.
"Damn Swan. Your one hell of a runner." He said. Emma turned to see him huffing. She giggled. She fucking giggled. She was never this happy. She was too happy- something was up.
A huge crack happened. The trio looked up, and of course something would happen. Emma Swan wasn't permitted to be happy. A shadow - a black shadow appeared. He flew straight to Emma, pulling her arm and them going up, she heard screams from Henry and Killian as she struggled with the shadow. It pulled her up, higher until they were no longer in Storybrooke, they were in Neverland.
Emma was here before. She knew the familiar sea- sented air and heavy smell of Dream Shade. Emma is dropped before Pan.
"What do you want, Pan." Emma enragedly said.
"Well, since you asked so nicely, I need your son. He has the heart of the truest believer, and having you here will just lure him. Pan said wickedly. He lifted his hand and blew poppy powder at her face, causing her to uncontrollably black out.
Emma woke. She was in chains. Her drugged mind slowly cleared up.
"PAN." She screamed. She used her magic, breaking the chains and stormed after Pan. Pan was dancing along with the lost boys as Emma picked her hand up, catching his neck and lifting him up. He yelled; trying to use magic which failed. Emma was so nonchalant as she crushed his throat, squeezing the life out of him. She dropped the ragdoll body as the boys looked at her, petrified and confused. They scurried off. Emma then realized what she just did; killed someone. She dropped to her knees as she attempted to convince herself that it was for Henry's sake. Emma stood, shook her blonde hair from her face as she paced around Pan's dead body.
"You did well Emma." She heard a voice say.
"Who's there?" Emma yelled.
"I'm in you head." The voice said again.
"I'm going mad." Emma said as she brought her hands to her had and shook it. Closing her eyes and clenched fist, she screamed.
"Emma, calm down." The voice said again.
"What should I do?" Emma said. The voice cracked.
"Get off the island." It said.
"How?" Emma yelled, frustrated.
"Pan's shadow." It said, voice almost evil- no.. Wicked. She must sound like a mad man right now. The voice was a female, sounding wicked.
"I must trap it." Emma muttered. She laughed, this was insanity.
"Or just grab it." The voice said.
"No more Pan mean I can control it." Emma said.