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Chapter 11: EMMA

"PEOPLE!"

Everyone woke up.

"Emma! What is going on?" Mary Margret said. David was already nodding back to sleep, and Regina looked about ready to kill me.

"Where are the weapons?"

"There are right…Where the bloody hell are the weapons?" Hook asked.

"Maybe Pan hid them when he visited me."

"Wait, Pan visited you?"

I told them about my encounter with Pan.

"So he gave you a map?" Regina said.

I nodded.

"As confusing as that is, I am trying to figure out who else he has met." Hook said.

"What?"

"Emma, you said that Pan said that you remind him of someone else. As far as I know, he hated Wendy and there has been no other girl on the island," Hook said. I knew he was lying, but I decided to let it drop.

"Maybe before he came to the island, there was a girl he liked," I suggested.

"Pan can love?" Regina said mockingly.

"Anyone can love," David said.

"Okay, while you guys figure out who it could be, I will figure out the map," I walked over to a nearby rock and stared at the map.

"Hey! Found the weapons!" There was a small hole under the rock, and the swords and knives were sticking out of it.

"Emma, you have been staring at the map for over two hours."

"Okay, I have an idea." I took a breath. "My name is Emma Swan."

Nothing happened.

"Pan's riddles are usually much harder than that," Hook said.

"My mother and father are Snow White and Prince Charming, which, apparently, makes me the product of true love," I continued. "And I am the…"

I stopped.

"The…" David prompted.

"Come on, you don't have to be embarrassed to say it," Mary Margret said.

"Say what?" Hook asked.

"The S word." Regina sighed.

I took a breath. "And I am the savior."

Nothing happened.

"Oh, move over!" Regina pushed me out of the way and cast a spell on the map. It glowed gold, floated, and started going forward.

"It will take us to Pan," Regina said smugly. She started following it.

We started following her.

The map fell to the ground.

"We are here," Regina smiled.

"Thanks," I looked around. A little boy was standing in the clearing. Henry.

"Henry!" I yelled.

He turned around. It wasn't Henry.

"Hi Emma," Pan smirked.

"Where is Henry?" I drew my sword.

"You broke the rules," Pan started walking. "That's not fair. Bad form. I expected more from you captain."

"Give us Henry," David said.

"No."

Lost boys cam out from the woods. Two stood beside Pan. One had scars all over his face, and I couldn't see the other person's face, because his hood was pulled far over it. He had a black cuff and was holding a bow and arrow.

"Cheaters never win, Emma," He smirked, and the black cuff boy fired an arrow.

That was when all Hades broke loose.

Regina stared firing spells at lost boys. Hook and scar-face boy were talking and fighting at the same time.

Black-cuff boy fired an arrow at Mary Margret. David pushed her out of the way, and the arrow cut his coat.

I tackled a lost boy. I was about to kill him when I saw the fear in the boy's eyes.

I let him go, and he ran behind Pan.

"Emma, you will know the location of Henry when you stop denying who you really are," Pan said. They left, and we went back to camp.

"Emma, are you okay?"

I was sitting on the rock, staring at the map.

"Yeah."

"Why did you spare the kid?"

"Because, when I looked in his eyes," I chocked up. "I say an orphan, just like me. Alone. Lost. Having this feeling that no one would love them. An orphan."

I sobbed on my mother's shoulder.

"Emma," Mary Margret whispered. "Look."

I looked down at the map. Sure enough, there was a map of Neverland, and an X marked the spot on one of the places.

"Mary-"

"It's okay," She said.

"I'm gonna find food," I got up and found a berry bush.

"Congratulations on finding out who you really are," Pan's voice said. "Can I call you lost girl? There is only one other, so be proud."

"Call me what you want. Nothing is going to stop me from finding my son."

"You know, there was a reason I tested you."

"And why was that?"

"You still haven't forgiven your parents for abandoning you."

"What ever," I got up.

"Emma, when this is over, you won't just feel like an orphan," Pan call out to me. "You'll be one."