(Hey everyone! Sorry for not posting for so long, but I had personal problems so I didn't have any time to write. And a little side note, I cant do english spell control and my first language isnt englisch. so I my spelling will probably be horrible.)
That night the pictures of Snow's body haunted my dreams, that morning they haunted my thoughts. I woke up early and slowly got dressed, my hands shaking. I took a few breaths, in the hope I would calm down. But I didn't, instead tears started to roll down my cheeks, ruining the mascara I had just put on. It was horrible to imagine someone could do something to Snow, absolutely horrible. But I had to think past that if I wanted to be any help to David and Emma, and trust me, I wanted to be. I wanted to help find whatever monster did this as soon as I could. All evidence seem to lead to Regina, a big part of me believed she did it. But something about it didn't felt right. If Regina wanted to kill Snow, she would have used magic, not a knife. Or maybe she had used a knife just to confuse us. Regina had a motive, that was obvious. She had been trying to kill Snow since forever, but still. I couldn't just assume it was Regina. Because what if it wasn't Regina and we would lock Regina up, that would mean Snow's killer was still out there somewhere. I picked up my phone and texted Charming, I need to speak to you. Meet me at the diner as it opens? Lo-. Could I end a text to my best friend with "Love" when he was a male, was that appropiate? I decided not to; Hope to see you there -Red. I put down my phone and got dressed, my working outfit. Work, I should work. I should distract my mind from everything that was happening. I redid my make up and tied my hair up in a quick ponytale before heading down to the diner. I put my phone in my pocket and walked into the kitchen, helping to prepare the breakfast for when the dinner opened. I felt my phone fibrating in my pocket, probably David. I couldn't help but feel a small smile spreading across my face. I took out my phone, the red phonecase reflecting into the light. I was red with a white heart on it, I bought it with Snow a month before she died. It was supposed to be a sign that we would be friends until death, neither of us knew that death would come that quickly. I banned the thought from my head and checked my messages. It was Charming, like I expected. I will be there. Are you okay? Dont cry without me. Love, Charming the text read. My smile widened, Love. It was just a meaningless word right, just to express friendship. But that didn't stop my heart skipping a beat. I helped out in the kitchen until it was opening time, I took the key from the counter and opened the door to grannies. There was only one person outside, Charming, he had been waiting for me. I barely opened to door when I felt his strong and masculair arms around me, pulling me into a hug. My heart skipped to many beats to count them. (Please comment your thoughts and the next chapter will be on soon!)