A/N: This is a long chapter[for me if you don't think it's long don't comment about it whatsoever] and I hope you like it. You're in for a treat x)

Killian

Neal. Killian couldn't look at him like he could before; he looked at Neal differently after Emma told him what Neal did to her. Killian took a step back and whispered to the Daddy Bear:

"I'm going to punch Neal, care to join me?"

"Why?" David asked, Killian didn't think that he would even ask why.

"Because," Killian replied in an annoyed tone, "she asked me to."

"I'd rather watch," the reply surprised Killian a lot, "I want you to have all the joy to yourself."

Killian smirked, and walked to Emma who was talking to Henry, "watch the show." He smirked.

"What show?" Henry asked, confused.

"Just a little favor he's doing," Emma replied, "for me."

He was just a step in front of Emma and waited for Neal to come, and he did.

"Hey, long time no see, no?" Killian asked with a smirk on his face.

"Pirate," the man growled behind his clenched teeth.

"Nice way to greet someone," Killian replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"But then again," Killian corrected himself, "so is this."

Neal gave him a confused look and Killian took his right hand and punched Neal in the face. The impact made him turn to the left and groan, "what the hell was that?"

"For leaving Emma," Killian replied with a smile, satisfaction- man, that was a good thing. Killian stepped back and ruffled Henry's hair, surprised that he didn't yell when Neal got punched.

"Emma," the poor bastard moaned, "why?"

"Why what?" she asked, as if nothing happened.

"You were supposed to protect me, you were supposed to stop him," Neal said, hand over his nose. Apparently, it was bleeding, not that Killian cared.

"I don't remember..." Emma looked to the sky and scrunched up her eyebrow,"I don't remember saying that... well... at least not to you."

"Why?" the Coward Jr.'s voice became normal and demanding, he was obviously talking to Killian.

"He owed me a favor," Emma lied, it almost sounded truthful, but he knew.

"I dared him to," Emma admitted after she saw Killian's blue eyes saying: just tell him.

"I said I was sorry!" Coward Jr. screamed, and got an immediate reply from Emma:

"You think sorry cuts it?! You left me in FREAKING JAIL for a crime you did! You left me. If you have actually loved me, you wouldn't have. But you did. You ran because you were scared. Scared your father would find you. You ran away. Never came back to me. "

Silence.

"Well, I'm here now."

"Well it's too late now," Emma replied angrily, and Killian wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer.

"Oh I see," Coward Jr. commented, watching what was happening, "you leave me for this bloody pirate."

"I was never yours," Emma replied coldly, "from the moment you left me, from the moment that police came and arrest me, from the moment I got sent to jail, I was never yours. And I will never be yours. So adiós, bye, hope to never see you again."

Emma grabbed Killian's and Henry's hand and walked right past Neal- Coward Jr. without a word. Killian turned back and saw that everyone except the Coward and Coward Jr. follow them.

"Nice speech lass," Killian complemented, and felt her smile.

"Thanks, Captain," she replied.

As soon as they go to the streets, the fog cleared out, and behind the buildings in front of him, it was more than just a get together or a factory. It looked more like a fire.

"What happened?!" Emma almost cried out, and they heard a scream and many more following it.

Ruby ran from her side, giving her a hug; Emma immediately released Killian's hand, probably worrying that people might see it, but that wasn't the biggest worry here, and she hugged Ruby back.

"What's happening?" she asked and Ruby released her and said:

"There's some monster. I have no idea who made it, but it's killing everyone, we're all trying to kill it, be we can't."

Everyone followed her and Emma stopped dead; Killian's gaze turned to in front of them, and there was the monster.

"Maleficent," Emma said, and Hook was confused. She didn't look like that when he fought, well, that wasn't the best word for this situation. Bested, or escaped from fitted well.

"I thought was was dead," Emma muttered, and looked around to find a weapon, and Killian examined her. Not Emma, Maleficent. Dragon. Why was Maleficent a bloody dragon? Killian remembered Regina said something about her changing forms. Or was that his imagination?

"Fuck," Emma groaned, apparently there was no weapon around. Turned to Killian, he swore her eyes flicked to his hook. Oh, not his hook.

"Please Killian," Emma plead, reading his mind, and after a while, she gave him puppy eyes. Well, fuck, what was he supposed to do now?

"You owe me one," he muttered, removing the hook, his hook; Emma better know what he was referring to.

"Thanks," Emma said, pecked his lips and went off to fight Maleficent.

She walked closer to Maleficent, and what she did reminded him of himself on top of the beanstalk:

"Oi! Oi! You great git!"

The dragon- Maleficent- whatever she was supposed to be called, stopped breathing fire and looked down at Emma. Killian took Henry and told everyone to back up, he knew Emma could handle it; Killian was surprised that everyone listened, or followed, him. Real happy and accomplished was what he felt, until the Daddy Bear ran to Emma who was dodging the fire.

"Emma!" David yelled, and took debris from the floor and started throwing it at Maleficent. Emma held his hook at her hand and threw it, to the center of the body, where there was a red glow coming out. There goes his hook...

There was a light which caused him to cover his eyes and turn Henry around. When it stopped, Killian looked and saw Emma and David, and the ashes of Maleficent. Emma stumbled closer to it, dropped on her knees, and dug through it. After a few minutes, she walked back along with the Daddy Bear- her father- David, whatever she called him, with a big smile on her face.

"Hey," she greeted, and pulled him into a tight embrace. After they pulled away, she held out his hook for him to take back.

"Why thank you m'lady," he replied with a grin on his face, "where are we going?"

"Home," was all she said and Killian pulled her closer.

Neal

The pirate pulled her closer, and she didn't pull away. The freaking pirate stole her away from him, just as he did to his mother, Milah, or whatever her name was, it was so long ago.

"Oh I see, you leave me for this," Neal pointed to the pirate- Hook, "pirate."

"I was never yours," Emma replied coldly, "from the moment you left me, from the moment that police came and arrest me, from the moment I got sent to jail, I was never yours. And I will never be yours. So adiós, bye, hope to never see you again."

What? Did she not understand why he left her in jail? It was her fucking destiny. Her destiny to break the damn curse. But then again, it was his fault when he didn't come find her. But the real question was: who would go to a place where the person they have been avoiding since forever ago would be there.

Emma grabbed Killian's and Henry's hand and Neal flinched. Why Emma, why the freaking pirate? As tempted as he was, he didn't say those words aloud. The three of them walked past him and to the ruined town. Their problem, really; everyone except his coward of a father followed them.

"Get her," his father said to him, "if you love her, get her."

"But she doesn't love me," Neal replied, like they saw that Hook and Emma loved each other.

"Just get her. No matter what. Fight for her," he told him, and disappeared in an instant, purple smoke replacing him.

Mr. Gold- Rumpelstiltskin- his father, whatever Neal was supposed to call him, was right. If he wanted Emma, he was going to get her. Whatever the cost was. Neal walked to the direction of the Charmings apartment. It was time to get her back.A thought that occurred to him when he was walking there was that once Emma is done thanking Hook for saving Henry, she surely would come running back to him; Emma could have just given him a kiss and leave it at that, but she didn't. Neal had the feeling that she did feel something for the fucking pirate. No don't think about that. She loves you.

She loves you. She loves you. But if she did she wouldn't be with the bloody pirate. No don't think about it. Neal was having thoughts, good and bad.

He suddenly found himself standing in front of the door, and instead of knocking, he would come right in. Then he would kiss Emma and she surely would remember that she loves him not the pirate. His he twisted the knob and was about to push the door open, but he felt a gust of wind. Where did that come from? Right as soon as he opened the door, he saw Emma kissing Hook.

"What the HELL!" he screamed, and Emma pulled away and looked at him.

"What?" she asked, "get out. Nobody invited you in."

Her hand was twined with Hook's but Neal didn't care. Henry was now next to Hook, but he didn't care. David and Mary Margret was looking at him like he killed somebody. And Hook and Emma? Well, they were both giving him look, a look that would kill if it could. Neal stomped up to them, grab a hold of Emma's hand and yanked her away from the pirate's.

"What are you doing?" Emma asked before her back hit the wall. Neal leaned closer and closer to her, he closed his eyes and suddenly felt a pain in the stomach and stumbled back. Emma kicked him.

"What the bloody hell was that for?!" she screamed, and Neal replied with an obvious answer:

"Making you love me."

"I can never love you. NOT EVER AGAIN. And especially after that."

"No, you're wrong," Neal told her and moved closer to her.

"No, I'm right," she told him in a stern voice.

"Henry, tell mom she's wrong," Neal commanded him.

"Mom," Henry began, and a smile grazed upon Neal's lips, "you're right."

What?

"Henry?" Neal asked, "what is wrong with you? I'm your father, you're supposed to agree with me."

"If you act like that, you're not my father," Henry replied coldly, "I can do what I want, it's a free country."

"How dare you call me 'not your father'?" Neal replied coldly.

"Something's changed," Henry replied coolly, "you're not my dad. Killian is." Hook reached out and ruffled his hair and smiled.

"That's a good boy," Neal hear Hook say to Henry.

Well, I'll just deal with them later, both of them later. He stepped closer to Emma and two people pulled him away. David and Mary Margret. They pushed him out, and the last thing he said was:

"We're not done!"

Neal walked to his room in Granny's B&B and as soon as he hit the bed he realized what just happened. He wasn't considered Henry's dad anymore. Emma seriously hates him. But worst of all, he was totally a different person, like someone was controlling him.

You know what? He would apologize tomorrow. There's always time, not a lot, but enough to make her love him again.

A/N: I hope you like? Review? You'll love the next chapter tho...

Spoiler! 1: You're in for a treat x) Spoiler! 2: it's called 'Brunch at Granny's'Spoiler! 3: Emma's and Killian's first date x)