"Emma Swan, do you take Killian Jones as your husband and love him forever?"
"I do."
"And do you, Killian Jones, take Emma Swan as your wife and love her forever?"
"I do," Killian didn't even hesitate.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Killian pulled Emma into a deep kiss and she felt a wave of magic coming from them- true love's kiss. He pulled back with a smile on his lips and she returned it.
"Emma Jones, everyone!" Killian yelled and the small crowd cheered.
"Emma Jones?" he asked.
"Emma Jones," she confirmed and there was a disturbance at the other end of the ship.
"What the bloody hell is that?" he cursed as Henry ran them over with hugs. They walked towards it and there he was. Neal.
"What the bloody hell does he want?" Emma hissed, eyeing the intruders.
"Emma," he said, catching Emma and Killian, "I thought we had something, I thought we had-"
"Can you not?" she interrupted coldly.
"But Emma," Neal said.
"Don't," she replied.
"What's going on here?" Regina came from the back of them and caught Neal's eyes. He stared back at hers and Emma just looked at Killian.
Are they?
I appears so, Killian's eyes replied.
They stayed like that for a couple of seconds more and Regina broke eye contact.
"Well, glad you invited me. Henry?" she asked and he ran into her arms.
Regina left without another word as did Neal and Mr. Gold.
"Well.." Emma stuttered, "that was..."
"Strange," Killian filled in the blanks and she replied with a nod.
"Sooo," Killian said, entering Granny's B&B, "you you like a daughter, or a brother?"
"Daughter," Henry said, after the shock escaped him, "are you really?"
Emma nodded and Henry jumped on the bed after Killian.
"Emma!" Mary Margret didn't even knock, "this determines the gender of the baby. Ruth gave it to me." She held out a pendant, "if it swings North to South, it's a boy. If it swings East to West, it's a girl. May I do the honors?"
Emma nodded and held out her hand. It was swinging East to West. It's a girl.
"Well?" Killian asked from behind them, "what is it?"
"She," Emma corrected, "it's a girl."
Killian made her stumble forwards by giving her a hug.
"A girl," he breathed in her ear and she smiled.
"A name in mind?" Mary Margret asked and Emma nodded, "mind telling us?"
"Wendy Jones," Killian said with a smirk and Emma felt Henry and her parents come hug her too.
"Wendy Marie Jones," she smiled.
A black haired, blue eyed girl ran right past her and into Killian's hand.
"You didn't miss me?" Emma asked in a fake sad voice.
"Sorry mommy!" the little girl yelled and ran into her mother's arms.
"What about your big brother, Wendy?" Henry asked, and she gave her older brother a hug. Wendy Marie Jones just came back from her first day of school- and Henry, she had no idea why he wasn't in school.
"Don't you have school?" Emma asked as Wendy ran off inside the hose with Killian.
"No shit, Sherlock," said Henry, "I just didn't want to come."
"Why not?"
"Girl problems," and the answer surprised her.
"Who?"
"Paige," he said.
"Jefferson's daughter?" Emma asked and he nodded. She was a sweet girl, she couldn't blame Henry.
"I think she likes me," Henry told her and she smiled.
"Then why aren't you at school?"
"She's dating another guy."
Emma tried not to groan or sigh, girl problems- it wasn't her favorite thing to talk about.
"You can ask her," she did not know what to say.
"And if she says no I'll embarrass myself?"
"She might like you?"
"Might," Henry chuckled, "not going to take the chance that I would be embarrassed by her."
"You never know," Emma said shrugging, "come on."
Henry followed Emma into the kitchen and the first thing he heard was him mom saying:
"What the hell happened here?"
The kitchen was a mess- flour everywhere, cracked eggs and spilled chocolate chips, not to mention Killian and Wendy; they were covered in flour.
"She wanted to make chocolate chip cookies," Killian accused. You don't accuse a little girl, much less your daughter on something.
It was going to be a long day...
Snippet of 'Something Different' an AU CS ff.
Description:Ruby drags Emma to a New Years Party and she meets an extraordinary actor (whom she doesn't know), Killian Jones. What happens when an ordinary girl and an extraordinary actor meet?
"Aww, come on," Emma complained, "do I really have to?"
"Yes," Ruby replied on the other side of the phone.
"I'm not a party girl."
"I can make you one."
"Ohh," Emma moaned, "don't even think about it."
"So you'll come?"
"If you drag me."
"You're going to regret that," Ruby said in a teasing voice, "if you don't come I'll make you come. Wear something decent, alright?"
Emma scoffed and hung up. Ruby can be a huge pain in the ass once it comes to partying or celebrities, but then again, she's almost always a pain in the ass, that's what made her special. Emma finished dressing, and went into the kitchen for breakfast. Ruby was already at work, Henry was with Mary Margret who was at David's house, and Emma would always be alone, getting ready for work, coming home from work and eating dinner was her usual routine. She checked her phone once again- 6:40 am.
Shit, if she wasn't going to hurry, she would be late.
She jogged to her car in the parking lot and drove to Starbucks, today, however, it was crowded. Great, how was she going to get her coffee with all this? Luckily, she found a spot and pushed through the crowing people to the counter. From afar, she caught someone with dark hair, but before she can take a look at his features, someone blocked the gap. Celebrity, she thought, going to normal places to get attention.
"Emma," a cashier finally saw her, "the usual I presume?"
She nodded and handed her a five, still trying to catch the 'celebrity'.
"I wish they would've chosen a different place," she muttered to the cashier and she nodded. They handed her coffee a few minutes later- 6:55. Fuck she was going to be late.
"See you tomorrow, Widow!" Emma called to the cashier and pushed in between people to get out. She was going to be late to work- again.
"Late again," Regina called, as Emma walked in, "one minute," she complained, "there was a celebrity at the Starbucks I usually go to."
"Then you could have gotten there earlier," Regina chimed, and Emma grumbled.
"There was traffic too," she said, it wasn't really a lie. The traffic was around the Starbucks she went to.
"Stop complaining, and start working," her boss's voice was stern again. Sometimes, she didn't know what was wrong. At one moment, she would be nice and funny, then a split second later, she would be stern and bossy.
Emma walked to her office and started to do the paperwork, but she heard someone text her. Ruby.
Emma
What
I'm bored
I'm at work
You heard of the celebrity spotting?
No. You act like I know all the gossip news
You'll be like me soon
In your dreams
It's only a matter of time
Ruby stopped texting her and Emma continued her paperwork until it was time to leave. Emma really wanted a new job, one that paid well, not working as a bartender, like Ruby. "It's a good job," Ruby had told her, and be tempted by drinks? No thank you. Mary Margret, on the other hand, was a doctor, just like her boyfriend, David. In fact, they met while the first week of working when they still didn't understand anything and had to be called into their boss's office to be warned.
She checked her phone- 4:58 pm. Good, she thought, and started packing up. Her days were boring, she only wished she can have a fun life. Be in a film crew, maybe director, or make up artist, or camera person, she shook her head, clearing out that dream that would never happen...
A/N: The AU CS ff will be up soon. Maybe I would write a couple of one-shots of CS in Neverland and stuff x)