A/n: Guys, i know. i should have updated last saturday AND yesterday. but, i've been really busy lately. AND i've been having a writer's block. This chapter is not really good (in my eyes) but i just wanted to update. Stay tuned for the next update on saturday; see ya

After a week of relaxing, it was time for Emma and Killian to get back to reality and to their kids.

"Mommy! Daddy!" Brooklyn and Dylan yelled when they saw their parents. Emma and Killian bent down to their level and their arms wide open. Ready to embrace their kids.

"How have you guys been?"

"Good, we play a lot with grandma."

"And we eat pancake."

"And there aren't any left for me?" Killian asked.

"No, they all in my tummy."

Killian put Dylan back on the floor and he went to play again.

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"So mom, tell me, have they been good all week ?"

"They are like two little angels. They have been really good, I swear. You're lucky with these two. Hopefully the third one, or maybe the third and fourth one, will be like that as well."

"Let's just get with one. I don't think I could handle four kids in my house. Speaking of, we need to make an appointment with doctor Whale."

"I'll call now. Maybe we can go next week then." Killian said and went into the other room to call.

"How have you been lately, Emma? Any morning sickness ?"

"I've been great. And I didn't have any morning sickness yet. That's one thing I'm happy for."

Killian came back. "We can go Monday afternoon." He said.

"Okay. Can you go get the kids so we can go home? I'm tired."

"Brooklyn! Dylan! Come here, we're going home." Brooklyn was the first to be there. Dylan came in talking and talking. He always was talking. Brooklyn was totally different. She was more this shy girl who didn't talk a lot. Mostly, she was playing in silence. Her brother was always talking to his toys or his dad or mom. He couldn't keep himself busy on his own. He always needed someone.

They went home. When Emma came to the door, she saw something white with her name written on it. It was a letter. She took it inside with her and decided not to open it yet. Because it was getting late, she decided she would start dinner.

"Killian, babe, where are you? I need your help in the kitchen."

"I'm in the bathroom, darling. Just a second."

'A second, a second. I know your seconds.' She thought to herself. And she was right. After ten minutes, he still wasn't there.

"Brooklyn? Can you do something for mommy?"

"Yes, mommy."

"Can you go upstairs and get you daddy for me please?"

She nodded.

"Thank you." Emma said and gave her daughter a kiss on the cheek.

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One minute later, Brooklyn came back with Killian.

"What did you need me for, love?"

"I want you to help me with dinner of course."

"Aye, of course. Everything for my love."

"What do you need, Captain?"

"Nothing. Why'd you ask ?"

"Hmm, just because."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He gave her a kiss and they finished dinner. They called their kids and ate. After that, they watched a movie. Brooklyn and Dylan both were fallen asleep. Killian carried Dylan to his room and Emma carried Brooklyn. Then they went to the bathroom and took a shower. Emma dried her hair after and put on pajamas. Killian put on sweatpants and they went to bed. They snuggled up with each other until Emma realized something.

"Killian, I, uhm, have to tell you something."

"What's that?"

"When we came home, and you were getting our suitcases, I found a letter at the door. It was for me. But I haven't opened it yet."

"And why not?"

"I don't know. Maybe because I'm a little afraid."

"Well, then let's open it together." She nodded. She took the letter from her purse and handed it to Killian.

"You open it." He opened it and gave it to Emma.

Dear Emma,

I wanted you to know that you better watch your back. You, Killian and your kids aren't save anymore. Don't try to run away with them, because I will follow you. I'm watching you. Enjoy a few more days with your family, because it will be the last.

Emma was crying by now. "Bloody hell. Who would have sent this?"

"I-I don't know. N-Neal maybe." She said and started crying even harder.

"Shh, calm down. I won't let anything happen to our family, I promise."

And with that, they fell asleep. Not knowing what to do. They were afraid for two things. One, that they would lose their family. Two, that they didn't know who sent the letter.