A/N: For everyone who was confused by the '… years after the curse' I get the confusion. It means after the curse has been cast. So to clarify, there hasn't been a Captain Swan TLK yet because Regina made Emma lose her believe. So they are still cursed, time still stands still for anyone between the 20 and 30 or older, Emma and Snow still don't know that David is actually their real father and husband. All those things still have to come ;)

28 years after the curse…

Emma woke when she felt a little body wiggle itself between her and Killian. When it stopped wiggling Emma opened one eye and immediately met the green ones of her daughter. Sophia's little fingers booped her nose and Emma smiled. She felt Killian's arms around her tighten. He was clearly still asleep and she didn't want to wake him earlier than necessary.

Emma brought up on hand and booped Sophia's nose. Sophia giggled softly. Emma loved the sound of her daughters giggle, it was so sweet and joyful.

"Daddy awake?" she asked with a hushed voice. Although Emma and Sophia had a special relationship she was really a Daddy's girl, just like Emma self. After David and Kathryn divorced Mary Margaret and David started dating and after a year they married. David and Emma had become very close the past couple of years, he was becoming a real father to her. Sometimes she even forgot that he was her step-dad in the first place.

Emma shook her head. "No, Daddy's still asleep."

Sophia turned so that she was facing Killian now and before Emma could stop her she started poking him, saying, "Wake up wake up wake up!"

Killian groaned but smiled when he opened his eyes. "Good morning little lass," he said to Sophia before looking at her.

"Good morning," Emma said.

"Morning love," he said with a lazy smile. "Sleep well?"

Emma snuggled a bit closer. "Really great." She loved waking up like this, with her husband's arms around her and her daughter between them, just snuggling the lazy morning away. Apparently, Sophia had other ideas for their lazy morning. She wiggled herself out of between them and sat down on top of Killian, bouncing up and down. At times like this Emma was glad that Sophia was a Daddy's girl.

"Park! We go to park!" Sophia said enthusiastically. Killian groaned and Emma laughed softly. Emma grabbed her daughter off of Killian and started tickling her. Sophia laughed and tried to slap her mother's hands away but failed. "Stop Mamma!"

"Mamma will stop if little Sophia goes down stairs and watches some TV while me and Daddy will get ready for the park, okay?"

"Yes!" Sophia giggled and crawled away from Emma's hands, placing a kiss on Killian's nose and jumped off of the bed. Emma snuggled closer to Killian now that their daughter wasn't in between them.

"Shouldn't we be getting ready?" Killian asked her quietly while her held her close against him.

"Just five more minutes," Emma yawned and buried her face in his chest, enjoying his warmth before they had to get out of bed.

Felix walked through the woods. He was bored in the treehouse so he decided to go for a walk. He didn't go on a walk often but something was occupying his thoughts lately. It has been two years already. The daughter of Emma and Killian was already two. It would only be a matter of time before she turns three, then four, and before he knew it she was sixteen.

They had sixteen years to prepare themselves, to make sure Felix was a romantics by then, which was going terribly. Peter had set him up with some girls so he would get used to being around them. The first girl was just a colouring book, too much make-up. He threw water in her face and left. The second was a nature freak. He threw a flowerpot at her head and left. Don't even get him started on the third.

Felix sighed, this was never going to work. He wasn't like Peter, he couldn't just pretend like he really liked someone, because… he never had liked someone. How could he pretend when he had never experienced what it feels like when it's real? This was hopeless, he was useless. As much as he wanted his revenge it just wouldn't work. Even if he really tried, even if that girl – Sophia was her name – was the prettiest girl in the world, he couldn't do it. It was probably better if Peter would just let her fall for him.

Felix was snapped out of his thought when he heard crying, crying of a little girl. He frowned, why would a little girl be crying? For some reason he followed the sound. Normally he would just leave the crying child, their parents would handle it, but not now. He needed a distraction, needed something to keep his mind off of Peter and their plan for revenge.

He walked a little faster than normal through the woods and saw in the distance the beginning of the park. He stopped when the crying turned clearer but quieter and looked around. When he thought that it had stopped her heard sniffing coming from somewhere behind a tree.

Slowly he approached the tree and looked behind it, seeing a little girl with dark hair covering her face with her arms. He stood there a bit awkward, not sure what to do. Normally he would laugh at the child or curse it for making so much noise, but this little girl softened him. He kneeled down beside her, hesitatingly bringing his hand up.

The little girl looked up from her arms and stared at him with puffy green eyes. For a moment it felt like his heart just… stopped. The girl wiped away her tears, but her lower lip was still trembling. She was a strong little one.

Felix smiled at her, really smiled. When was the last time he genuinely smiled at someone? The girl seemed to relax a bit more and smiled back. That sweet little smile made him feel warm in a way he never felt warm before. She slowly brought up her little hand and placed it in his still outstretched one. He froze for a second before closing his rough fingers around her soft little hand.

Felix stared at her for a long time and she tilted her head. Maybe he was being a creep but he just couldn't look away. The spell that seemed to be cast on him only broke when he heard an all too familiar voice call a name he wasn't sure he wanted to hear.

"Sophia!"

The little girl twirled her head in the direction of the voice, but kept her soft hand in his. Felix closed his eyes when the last person he wanted to see right now appeared from behind a few bushes. He felt the soft hand slip from his fingers and suddenly missed it too much.

"There you are," Killian said. Felix opened his eyes and moved a bit behind the tree.

"Daddy!" the girl, Sophia, said. Killian picked her up and hugged her closely.

"Never wonder off like that again, understand?" he said sternly but there was also caring in his voice.

"Sorry," Sophia said quietly. At that moment Killian spotted him and his feature turned from loving and caring to dangerous and protective.

"What are you doing here?" Killian snarled at him, turning his body to shield his daughter from him. Felix stood up and sighed. He stepped closer, just to irritate him. Killian kept a close eye on him.

"I heard her crying," he explained like it was nothing, like it didn't feel like his heart was going to burst out of his chest. "Then I saw her and thought I would say hi."

That wasn't completely true but Killian didn't have to know that. Both Killian and Sophia followed him with their eyes. When Felix stepped a bit closer and Killian a step back, Sophia leaned forward and reached out, surprising both him and her father.

Felix lifted his hand, Killian watching their movements closely. Her little hand wrapped around his finger and she smiled again.

"Sophia," she said proudly with an adorable child voice. He couldn't help but return the smile when she started shaking his finger with her little soft hand.

"Felix," he said, ignoring Killian at the moment. When she let go of his finger Killian stepped back again.

"If I ever see you around my daughter again," he growled, but more softly than usually because Sophia was still there. "you know it will be your last."

Sophia didn't seemed to be intimidated by her father's voice, only confused. Then Killian turned around and walked away. Sophia looked over her father's shoulder and waved at him.

"Bye, bye Feiksh," she called. He waved back at her. The smile soon faded from his face when they were out of sight and reality hit him.

He had to break her.

Emma walked down the stairs and into the living room where Killian was sitting on the couch. She had just put Sophia to bed and was ready to enjoy a relaxing evening on the couch with her husband while watching his favourite show he insisted she should watch. She sat down next to him, but he didn't look up from where he was frowning at the coffee table.

"Something wrong?" she asked him gently and rubbed her hand up and down his arm. He finally looked up at her and put on a small smile.

"Just lost in thoughts," he stated simple.

"About what?"

Killian sighed. "When I was at the park today Sophia wondered off." Emma's eyes widened. "I found her but she was with someone." His expression turned dark.

"Who?"

"Felix." He said it like it was poison on his tong.

"Did he hurt her?" Emma asked immediately.

"That's the strange part." Killian frowned again. "He didn't act like himself."

"What do you mean?" Emma asked confused.

"He looked…" he waved his hand. "less empty, less dark. More like a lost boy than the monster he claims to be." He was quiet before continuing. "You know how Sophia just knows when someone is good or bad?"

Emma nodded.

"Well, she didn't seemed frightened by Felix, nor was she mean to him. She reached out for him and shook his hand and said her name."

"She tells no one her name unless she likes them."

"That's what worries me."

"Maybe she just misjudged him," Emma said. Killian turned his head to look at her again. "as long as she doesn't meet him again she should be fine." Killian nodded. "Now, let's continue Doctor Who, what season are we at?"

Killian smiled. "I believe we are at season 3 episode Smith and Jones."

"Smith and Jones?" Emma asked amused. "Didn't know there was a Jones in this series."

Killian scratched behind his ear and laughed nervously. "What a coincidence."

Emma gave him a wary look, but didn't comment. The first few seconds into the episode Emma noticed that a woman in the episode was called Martha, but she didn't think anything of it. Emma's eyes widened and her mouth went slightly ajar when the man in the hospital called the woman from earlier Jones. Freaking Martha Jones!

Killian sank down into the couch ever so slightly, like he was trying for hide. Emma set the TV on pause and turned to Killian who was avoiding her gaze.

"Killian?"

"Aye, love?" he said innocent.

"Did you name our daughter after a fictional character from Doctor Who?" she asked dangerously calm.

"Maybe," he said zo quietly she barely heard it. Emma closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose.

"I can't believe you," she whispered and shook her head.

Killian straitened himself. "The opportunity was just too big," he said defensive and pointed at the paused screen. "Her last is name is Jones, I couldn't just throw that opportunity away!"

Emma started laughing. "I can't believe you," she said again. "I guess it's a good thing that it is her second name, not her first."

"She'll thank me later," Killian said with a smirk and Emma opened her eyes.

"Why?"

"Because she is my daughter so she'll become just as big as a fan of the show as I am," Killian said with a smirk.

"You're such a geeky dork," Emma laughed and leaned back against him.

"But I'm your geeky dork."

"Don't you forget that."

A/N: Thank you all for reading and reviewing! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Please review, I really want to know what you guys think of this story! :)

(yes, I am a bit of a Dotor Who geek, love it so much!)