Disclaimer: I freaking WISH i owned OUAT. Sadly..no.
David slams his case shut. He heads towards the door, purpose in every stride. Upon reaching the threshold, he glances around his barren house. Tattered sofa. Broken windows. Homemade furniture. Dirty. Lowly. He sighs. He had wanted, had wanted so bad for Emma to be raised well, in good circumstances. But Mary-Margaret had died, and he just...faded. Into the background, into the bars, into himself. David steels his jaws. Emma could have had a good life, a nice one, even, if he hadn't let misery tell him it wasn't worth it.
Standing there, looking at his almost barren house, he wishes he had never faded.
Turning to the door once more, a frame catches his eye. Well, not the frame, mind you, but the picture inside. Mary-Margaret, him, Emma. The Nolan family. Together. The picture, ironically, had a seal, causing it to never fade.
He rips the page out of its frame, and stuffs the picture in his pocket, next to his heart.
He opens the door and begins to walk.
He will find Emma.
He'll take her home.
He will give her what she deserves.
He'll save her.
He'll give their family a second chance.
And this time?
He won't fade away.
A/N: I'm sorry about the delay! My house has been under construction, and I'VE been under the weather. For, like, a week.
They weren't kidding when they said there's no cure for the common cold.
Gosh I have so much make up work I bet.
Ewwwww...
Well, anyway THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT YOU ARE FANTABULOUS MUNCHKINS AND SOMETIMES I WISH MY LAP TOP HAD A CAPS LOCK BUTTON, YA KNOW?
Anyhoo, Since I feel like a traitor for neglecting you all, I'll be posting more than one chapter today. I don't know how many, just until I run out of steam.
Or pass out.
Whichever happens first, I guess.
Hugs and Kisses, Please don't fade away,
~Mrs Killian Jones: pureblood