Disclaimer: I own nothing besides this stupid disclaimer. And Rose, Abraham, and Mason.
A/N: This story takes place before Bae died and I realized that I might actually like Emma/Hook, so all those avid Captain Swan fans don't shoot me.
Chapter 4
Meanwhile, In the Enchanted Forest
Rumplestiltskin stormed into the room, followed closely by his soon to be son-in-law. The two could pretend that they hated each other all they wanted, Belle mused, but they wore identical looks of anger and worry right now.
"Have you found anything?" Belle asked, looking around Abraham, who was sitting in her lap.
"Nothing," Killian answered, staring angrily at the map on the table, as if it would show where his fiancée had gone, along with her little brother. He was twisting his hook agitatedly and at the moment appeared to be every inch of the feared pirate that he was rumored to be.
"I've spoken with Regina and Emma, neither have seen them nor heard anything about them," Rumplestiltskin said. Belle stared at her husband, trying to find strength in his obvious resolve to find their children. There was nothing worse than a parent losing their child. Belle felt as if she was missing parts of herself that she could not go on without. It was only because she was watching her husband did she notice his sudden stiffening, the way his finger clenched against the edge of the table they were resting on.
"Rumplestiltskin?" She asked. Her husband turned to look at her, his multi-colored eyes shocked. "Are you okay?"
"I know where they are," He said. Killian spun around to look at him and Belle almost dislodged Abraham from her lap, only motherly instinct grabbing him before he fell to the ground.
"Where?" Belle asked.
"In in our past."