Thank you for the reviews and yes Lana is amazing as we all know, didn't even know she was in miami medical until I started watching it and thought well this is a nice surprise. Kinder sad at its cancelation but then I think if it didn't get cancel we wouldn't have our dearest evil queen. I wasn't really sure on how I was going to execute this chapter, I did add present day. I'm not so confident with chapter. I hope I didn't disappoint.
Present day...
Chris sat at the edge of his and his finances bed, he could feel the stiffness in his joints as he moved to stand up. He cringed at the sharp pain that ran up his right leg, it was just another reminder to him. He slightly limped his way over to the bathroom, his leg only caused him pain every noun then, over the years he had learnt to get use to it. He placed his hands on each side of the bathrooms basin bench before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath in. He exhaled his breath before turning on the tap and splashing cold water against his face. He tilted his head up so he was facing the mirror that hung on the wall just above the basin. His eyes fell to the simple chain that hung from around his neck that had a simple surfboard as a pendent. He placed his right hand around the pendant before holding it against his heart. He buried everything since the incident except for a body, the chain was the last thing he had of hers, that and the memories and a old picture of him and the crew. It had been nearly thirteen years since the incident, he use to hope that she was out there somewhere safe and alive, but after thirteen years he gave up hope. He sighed in his remembrance but his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of knocking at his apartment door. He knew it wasn't his fiancé Emma as she wouldn't get back until some time after he started his shift at the hospital.
Past miami beach...
Chris sat down next to Eva on the beach, they watched as the waves rode in and clashed against the rocks. "I've always wanted to go surfing" Chris stated. "What, you can't surf dear?" She asked. "No" he replied. "So let me get this right dear, you live near the beach yet you can't surf " "I've just never had the time, with work and everything". "Don't worry dear, if it makes you feel any better I can't surf either". "Then why don't we learn how to surf together?" He asked with a hint of enthusiasm. "That would be nice dear, but like you said we don't really have the time". "You"re right" he said with a slight hint of sadness " speaking of time though we should get back to work" he said as he stood up from the sand and gave out his hand to her in assistance to get up. She placed her hand in his before he helped pull her up onto her feet. Present day... Chris opened the apartment door only to be confused as to why there was a ten year old boy standing at his door. "Does Emma Swan live here?" the boy asked. "Uh, yes she does" Chris said clearly confused "why?". "Because I'm her son" the boy replied simply. "That's impossible, Emma doesn't have a son" "She does" the boy replied as he slipped past Chris and into the apartment "and I'm him, who are you?". "I'm Chris, Emma's fiancé" he said as he crossed his arms "but that not important, what's your name kid and how do I know you're telling the the truth?". "You don't, but Emma will".
Past Miami trauma unit...
"BP dropping" Eva stated as the patients critical state became more critical. "Shit" Chris replied. "We need to get him back" Serena stated. "Starting compressions" Chris replied. "There's to much fluid around his heart, I'm going to have to put a syringe through his chest" Eva stated as she motioned for Chris to move out of the way. She carefully aligned the syringe with the chest cavity before piercing through the skin. Serena watched as the excess fluids were drained from around the patients heart. "BP rising Chris stated "BP is now steady". "You did it" Serena said to Eva "you saved him". "He's still not out of the clear yet dear" Eva replied.
Present day...
Henry looked curiously around the apartment while the man who claimed to be his mothers fiancé talked to her on the phone. It wasn't until he found a certain photo when his curiosity was peaked. He picked up the picture that stood framed on the end table of the couch. The picture contained five people in it. A young blonde woman, an older skinny grey haired man, a slightly bigger man, the guy called Chris and someone who looked awfully familiar. "Mum?" He said to himself confused as to why she was in his picture.
"How do you know this person?" Henry asked Chris as he walked out from his room. "Who?" Chris asked. "This woman" Henry said as he pointed to the familiar brunette standing beside Chris in the picture. "She's an old friend and colleague" Chris stated "why?". "Because she's my mum, my adoptive one". "That's impossible kid, she's dead". " no she's not". "Look kid, that woman there in that pic is gone, I know because if she wasn't she would have made contact or something". "Trust me" Henry replied "I know my mother and that's her".
The boy referred to as Henry managed to convince Emma to take him home and he reluctantly agreed to go with her. There was never a body, none was ever found, she was only assumed dead. He had given up any hope to find her and now he's been told that she was alive and that she was the adoptive mother to his finances child. He knew he should be excited, overwhelmed with joy but he wasn't, he was mad at the fact that she let him believe that she was dead. But then again it might not even be the same person and the last thing he wanted to do was set himself up for disappointment.
Past Miami bar...
Eva joined Chris, Serena and Tuck who all sat around a table at the bar. It was almost instantaneously that every one else besides Chris stood up and left as she sat down to by another round of drinks. "That was interesting" Regina commented. "Very, I think that they all think that we are sleeping together" Chris replied with one of his usual charming grins. "How absurd" Eva said "any way dear I brought you something". "Really?" He replied intrigued. She nodded in response "now close your eyes dear and put your hand out, now open". Chris opened his eyes to see a simple chain with a surfboard pendant. "What's this for?" He asked as he looked up towards her. "This is my gift to you dear, I know that you don't have time for the surf, so I decided to bring the surf to you, if that any makes sense". "Thank you" he replied "I shall cherish it for ever.