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Emma and Neal continued to travel through different times. After a while Emma began to feel as if she was in Henry's book. They saw Snow white hang on for dear life, as her horse wildly runs through a field, a young Regina dashes to her rescue.

–Time Shifts-

Robin Hood and his merry men sat by a fire talking about a major break in.

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Granny stood with a cross bow while a young Ruby picks wild berries and puts them in her basket.

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They even saw a young noble Killian Jones boarding a ship with the king's navy. However both were taken back by the fact he had both hands.

–Time Shifts-

"Okay this is getting ridiculous" Emma breathed, slumping down by a tree once the light has final disappeared. Neal too was tired and didn't know how much more he could take of this. He let out a sigh and lifted his head from the tree in which he was leaning against.

"We have to figure out a way to get back. All this jumping through time is messing with my head" he croaked. Emma sympathised with Neal, her head was also being to piss her off. She grabbed Henrys book out of Neal's bag and began to flick through the pages to see if you could find any answers on how to get home. The page she landed on was a story about Belle. Belle would know what to do, she bought the man out of the monster she could do anything. Rumpelstiltskin that's it.

"Neal I've got it" She said looking up at him with wide eyes.

"What a way back?" He questioned.

"Yeah but you're not gonna like it" She said knowing Neal probably wasn't in the mood for reliving his past with his father. He's eyes narrowed. He looked down at the book in her hands and saw the page she was holding it open on. At that moment he realized what her plan was.

"Oh, no Emma-" He began but she cut him off.

"Come on Neal you know he is the only person who would even remotely understand this" She argued.

"You don't know what he's like, and depending on what time were in, how powerful he could be." Emma was shocked by Neal's outrage. She knew he and his father had a troubled past but he was acting like she could handle herself.

"I know how to handle your father" She shouted back in her defence.

"No you know a version of my father. Mr Gold is a saint compared to what he is capable of." He argued. Emma was ready to shout back at him when she noticed the change in his face. His eyes had moved from hers and he was now looking past her. She stood up to turn and see what he was looking at.

"What?" she questioned now looking in the same direction as him.

"We better move." Neal said grabbing Henry's book quickly and shoving it in his bag. Emma froze when she finally saw what Neal had become so frantic about.

"No way is that?" She ask turning towards Neal with a wide eyed expression.

He was about to answer when a crash of thunder filled the space around them. They both turned back to see a growing cloud of purple smoke quickly make its way towards them.

"RUN!" Neal screamed, grabbing Emma's hand to pull her out of her daze. The couple began to quickly run through the forest in hope of that the sky would light up to take them away. Neal's attention was mainly on dodging trees and not falling over but he kept franticly looking back to make sure Emma was still beside him and to see how close the curse was.

"Come on, it's getting closer." He shouted back to Emma. She was becoming increasingly more annoyed at him. First of all he thinks she can't handle his father, now he is shouting at her to run faster as if that is possible in a corset.

"I'm trying!" She shot back "You try running in the corset and dress next time." Neal could sense by the tone in her voice that she was not happy.

"Maybe I will, next time" He said back, his voice still raised. The sound of the curse roared louder with every step they took. They could tell it was getting closer but now neither could bring themselves to look back.

"WE NEED TO FIND YOUR FATHER!" Emma finally yelled. Neal looked back at her anger growing inside of him.

"YOU THINK NOW IS REALLY THE TIME TO TALK ABOUT THAT?" He yelled back continuing to run faster.

"WELL IF YOU HAD LISTEN TO ME IN THE FIRST PLACE THEN MAYBE WE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS SITUATION" She cried running up beside him.

"LIKE THAT WOULD HAVE MADE A DIFFERENCE?" Neal responded, finally taking a look behind him. Horror rushed over him, the curse was close enough to touch. HE continued. "NOT THAT ANY OF THIS WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE IF WE DON'T GET OUT OF HERE!"

Emma and Neal continued to yell at each other. They found it was the best way to keep their minds off the impending doom that was nearing closer. They knew they probably didn't have much time until the curse would finally catch up to them, sending them to Storybrooke 30 years earlier than planned. However Emma and Neal were too caught up in their argument to even notice the sky brightening sending them, once again, to a different time. Once the light had completely vanished Emma and Neal, who were still yelling at each other, realised that there was nothing left to run from. They had just escaped the curse with there lives. Emma looked behind her to see nothing but trees and bushes. She let out a sigh of relief.

"That was close" Neal said with a smile. Emma just looked at him in disbelief. How could he think this was a laughing matter? She ignored his comment and walked pasted him.

"Hey, come on, where you going?" He asked grabbing her arm to stop her from walking away from him.

"To find your father" She confessed, pulling her arm back and carrying on forward. He let her go. He sat down by a tree and watched her walk away. She is so stubborn sometimes. He began to think about where they could be now and what consequences' they may have to face depending on how long his father has been the dark one. But he knows what ever the circumstance he couldn't let Emma go alone. He let out a loud sigh. Got up from his spot and went after Emma.

"Emma, wait. I'm coming" Neal shouted following after her. He saw her stop suddenly and crouch down. He assumed someone was walking past. He quickly ran up and crouched next to her to see what she was staring at so intently. However when Neal's eyes finally locked on to what Emma was looking at he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He looked at Emma then back at the woman in the garden in which they were looking at. She was wearing a long teal gown and had beautiful long blonde hair that curled near the ends. The woman sat on a stone bench among the flowers. They could see she was taking to someone, but they were just out of sight. Emma broke the shocked silence with a question they were both asking.

"Neal, how is that possible?" She said without once taking her eyes of the very familiar looking woman.

"I, um, don't know." He responded, rattling his brain to try and figure out how it was possible. "She look's happy though"

"Yeah, she does." Emma said quietly while looking away from the woman.

"We're not in the past." Neal informed.

"Obviously" Emma replied.

"Well my guess is that this whole time travel thing, does the future too." He said he attention now back on Emma.

"What you're trying to tell me this is my future?" Emma questioned looking at Neal but motioning towards the future version of herself. "That's crazy"

"Oh what we travel back in time to see events from a story book and this is what's crazy?" Neal smiled

Emma was about to protest when she heard someone shout.

"HEY MUM!" Emma turned around franticly, searching for where the voice came from. Her eyes landed on her son. He was much taller and wearing beautiful brown and green riding gear.

"Henry-" Emma began to shout back but Neal stopped her.

"Emma you can't, he didn't mean you, not yet." He whispered grabbing hold of her shoulder.

"But I-" Neal could see the tears beginning to form in her eyes. He pulled her in to his embrace.

"I know. I miss him too." He sad gently into her ear. "We'll get back to him. I promise" He let her go; she nodded and wiped her eyes, knowing Neal was probably right.

"Come on lets go" Neal said standing up; extending his hand out to Emma's.

"Where?" she questioned

"Find my father" Emma looked at him with a puzzled look then smiled. She took his hand and arose from her seat.

"I thought he was too dangerous?" She mocked.

"Yeah well, he wont hurt is son and I've gotta get back to mine"

"Ours" Emma corrected. Neal smiled.

"Ours".