So I just realized I spelled "Marian" wrong in the last chapter... sorry guys. But I realized this while reading the info for tonight's episode. It... looks... awesome! XD Will Scarlet is on... if anyone knows who that is, could someone please inform me in a review? I know he's from the spinoff series, but I never wanted to watch it. Also, Hans is making an appearance in this episode, so if you want to see him get punched off of another boat (or even tortured), I can arrange that. :)

Anyway, please enjoy Chapter 2!

Night turned into morning, and Elsa was just entering the town of Storybrooke. The audience wondered if she stopped to sleep in the woods for the night (she probably didn't; Elsa wasn't that kind of girl) or if it was just REALLY late at night, and it took only a little while to get to the town. Nonetheless, the audience's ponderings were cut short when a random dude on a motorcycle whizzed past, about five inches away from the "Snow Queen" (the quotes mean that this is a derogatory term; don't use it if you don't have to.) while "Cruisin' For A Bruisin'" from Teen Beach Movie played on his radio.

Frightened, Elsa jumped back. "STOP TRYING TO RUN OVER ELSA!" the audience shouted. Then they thought about the fact that she was walking in the middle of the street. "Well… I guess it's not ENTIRELY their fault…" they muttered.

Because of her fear, ice coated Elsa's hands. Noticing it, she closed her eyes and took deep breaths. The ice didn't exactly go away, but it didn't go out of control like it normally did. "Did she just… conceal and not feel?" the audience whispered to each other. Elsa sighed and opened her eyes, which seemed worried.

"ELSA, YOU WERE PAST THIS!" yelled the audience. "YOU WERE SO, SO PAST THIS!"

Ignoring the audience, Elsa spotted something in a store window: a wedding dress. Eyes welling up with tears, she started over toward the window.

Arendelle in the Past

Anna trailed after her sister up the stairs, trying to guess her surprise. "Ooh! Is it a puppy?" she asked. "It's probably a puppy. Heffron Drive tickets? Comic Con tickets? A bootleg of the 3rd Hobbit movie? Oh, a modern high school or college AU fan fiction that's not Elsanna?"

Elsa stopped walking and gagged. "Why, just why did you bring that up?" she moaned, and then continued walking.

"I'm just saying, I don't get why people just can't ship you with OCs," Anna explained, putting her hands up in mock surrender. "I don't mind OCs… just as long as they're decent people and the authors don't pull a Bella Swan."

"Swan… why does that last name sound familiar?"

"I don't know. I guess they copied Pirates of the Caribbean. You know, Elizabeth Swann?"

"No… that's not it… but anyway, that's not important right now. We're here."

"Ooh! It's a…" Anna's voiced trailed off when she realized where they were. "An attic," she finished, disappointed.

"Yep," Elsa grinned.

"And we're up here because…?"

"Take a look." Elsa walked up to a closet and opened the doors. Inside was a beautiful, white wedding dress. Anna stared, open-mouthed. "Is that…" she began to ask.

"Mother's, yes." answered Elsa.

"How did you find it?"

"I may have promised a guard a raise in salary if his dog could sniff it out."

"Huh. I should've done that when I lost my Avengers figurine set…" As she realized her mistake in her youth, (but not wanting to go back in time to change it, because we all know what happened at the end of Season 3.) Anna approached the dress. She felt the soft fabric and smiled. "It's so beautiful…" she whispered. "I don't want to rip it."

"Then you'll have to be extra careful putting it on," Elsa said.

"You... you trust me enough to wear this?"

"Yeah." Anna grinned and hugged Elsa. "Thanks, Ellie!" she grinned.

"Ellie?" asked Elsa, confused.

"You need a perky nickname so that I can both sort of make a Wicked reference and so we can give the audience even more feels!"

"Um... whatever you say... and by the way, I think you need something to go with that dress." Elsa waved her hand. Ice swirled around in awesome patterns until it created a snowflake necklace, which she handed to her sister.

"OMG! Thank you!" exclaimed Anna, hugging her sister once more. Once the sisterly moment was over, the strawberry-blonde went behind the white curtain to try on the dress. The two talked about the wedding for a minute before Elsa started going through some drawers, where a book caught her eye. As she started reading, snow began to swirl around her.

"Alright, Ellie... I'm ready!" Anna announced. She burst through the curtain and spread her arms out with a cry of "TA-DAAAA!" Soon, she realized her sister was in distress. "Ellie? What's wrong?" the woman asked, full of concern. "What is that?"

"It's... a diary," Elsa choked out. "It was Mother's."

"Well, what does it say?"

"Our parents... their death..." The older woman's voice broke as she burst into tears. "It's all my fault!" she sobbed, running from the room.

"Elsa?!" Anna called after her sister. "ELSA! WAIT!" Just before she was about to go after her, she realize she'd better change out of the wedding dress. Who cares?! her mental voice argued. Go after your sister!

But I don't want to ruin it...

"OH, AIN'T NOBODY GOT TIME FOR THIS!" she shouted and, holding the train of her dress, rushed after Elsa.

The Storybrooke Cemetery

Mr. Gold sighed. He knew he'd have to do this, but why did he have to do it right after he got married? Because Belle wanted him to. And he loved Belle. He loved her so much that he just got married to her... what?... 10 hours ago? (lucky guess by the narrator)

So, Mr. Gold, aka Rumplestiltskin, walked up to his son's grave and placed flowers by the tombstone. "I know, I know," he began out loud, talking to Neal as if he could still hear his father. "The audience already had to watch a depressing grave scene with those two women... What's Her Face and What's Her Face's Sister With The Emotional Problems Because Of Her Parents. But this is actually going to have some significance."

"I was going to reminisce with you. You know, stories about your childhood that only I care about. Well, it's not that the audience doesn't care about it; everyone loves our relationship. It's just... nothing concerning What's Her Face's Sister With The Emotional Problems Because Of Her Parents is going on right now, so everyone is probably taking this time to refill their hot cocoa with cinnamon."

"But after that, I was going to show you something." Rumple took out his dagger and held it toward the tombstone. "Belle thinks she has the real dagger," he explained to the grave. "She thinks that she's in control of me. But the only reason I deceived her was so I could avenge your death. And now that I have, I'm going to have to give it back. So.. if you could just give me the strength to give this power up to the woman I love... I'd really appreciate it."

The Mayor's Mansion

There was a knock on the mansion door. Regina got up to open it. It was Robin Hood. "Hey," he greeted awkwardly.

"Hey..." Regina said tentatively.

"I just came here to... well, we need to talk." Regina nodded in understanding and let him sit next to her on The Big Comfy Couch.

Robin sighed and began. "I'm sorry my wife is being such a jerk face," he apologized. "I do not remember her being like that."

"Why are you apologizing?" asked "The Evil Queen" (if you don't understand what the quotes mean, refer to Chapter 1.) "Maybe she was right. Maybe I am a monster."

"No, she was definitely wrong. You're the farthest thing from a monster. Maybe you made bad decisions in the past, but that shouldn't mean you're the same person now. Marion and I must have a serious chat..."

Regina bit her lip. "So... what went on between us..." she started.

"It was real," grinned Robin, which earned a grin from his girlfriend. "My feelings for you were-are-real. It's just..."

"Just what?"

Robin shifted uncomfortably on his cushion. "I made a vow when I married her... a vow that said I would lover her until death do us part, which it did! But then it didn't. So..."

"So you've made your choice," Regina snapped. "I see."

"Regina, I-"

"Get out." But as Robin got up to leave, she realized that she might be pushing away the best thing that ever happened to her. So, she called out after him, "You know, in this world there's a thing called a divorce. You can break those marriage vows, and there's no harm done."

Robin turned around. "Seriously?" he asked, stunned.

"Yeah."

"AWESOME! We're getting back together as soon as I buy one of these divorce things!" As he left, Regina grinned. Everyone in Storybrooke had better be prepared for a party.