*Author's Note at bottom
Emma forgot all of Mary-Margaret's friend's names once they were said but she figured that she would remember over time. She only hoped that she wouldn't have to use their name anytime soon. Still, they were a friendly bunch. They were definitely the kind of people she should stick too. Kind and safe.
Emma soon found out that Storybrooke was actually quiet. Nothing really happened often. The most action that people got here was the regular fist fight between Killian Jones and Peter *Kay. Emma wasn't sure what the deal was between those two but they fought at least twice a month, sometimes more.
It was nice to not have anything to worry about. She was on the run from the cops for so long that looking over her shoulder became second nature. She remembered the constant fear that crept up her back at the sound of a siren. Those days were over with. If she played her cards just right, she will have a healthy baby and live a peaceful life in Storybrooke. She will finally have that happy family she always longed for.
"So what are you doing today after school?" Mary-Margaret asked before popping a French fry into her mouth. "I was thinking about getting some ice-cream and hanging out at the beach."
Emma groaned. That sounded wonderful but unfortunately she had plans with Mr. Gold. After he brought her back here from prison he insisted on the seeing the doctor on a weekly basis for a month just to make sure that nothing bad had happened to the baby while she was in there. "I can't. I have plans."
"Too bad. I guess I'll have to ask Ariel then. I think she's hanging out with her boyfriend today though." Mary-Margaret thought out loud before eating another French fry.
Emma hasn't told anyone about her being pregnant just yet. It wasn't like she was hiding it. The topic just never came up. It wasn't like she could just flat out say, "Hey I'm pregnant. So how's your day going?"
Emma signed. That was a conversation she was sure was going to be difficult. "Why don't you ask David?" she suggested.
"David?" Mary-Margaret thought about it as she unknowingly blushed. "I guess. I'm not sure if he has plans."
When Emma first met David, she knew right off the bat that Mary-Margaret had a crush on him. Her face turned beat red and she even stuttered. How David hasn't guess it she would never know. It was plain as day.
Before they could say anything else, a loud crash erupted in the lunchroom. That meant only one thing. Killian and Peter were at it again.
Emma signed. There went her lunch. She and Mary-Margaret stood up quickly to get out of their way and let the teachers put a stop to the fight but before they could even move, one of the two threw the other and hit Emma from behind causing her to hit the table at the odd angle.
Emma scrunched her face up at the pain she felt from her stomach.
Mary-Margaret quickly ran to her side. "Are you okay, Emma?" she asked with deep concern.
It was then that Emma realized just where the pain was directed. Her stomach. Her first initial thought was on her child. Forget her, was her baby okay? "I need to go to the hospital." She whispered.
"The hospital?" Mary-Margaret question. She didn't think it was that serious of an injury. "I don't think-"
"I need to go." Emma interrupted her. She clutched onto her stomach praying for the safety of her child. As she made her way to the exit however, she saw that the guys were going at it in front of the door. "Move" she hissed out.
The blonde snorted at her. "As if! This guy is going to get what he deserves!"
Ticked off that he did not grant her request. She tapped his shoulder. He turned to see what she wanted now only to be surprised to see her fist smash into his jaw.
As Peter fell to the floor unconscious, everyone stood in speechless silence. Emma ignored them all as she stepped over Peter to make her way to the hospital. Her child came first.
As she walked through the hall she heard hurried footsteps. She thought nothing of it and continued to make her way. It was probably Mary-Margret to ask what that scene she made was all about.
Instead of seeing her friend, she was surprised to see Killian next to her. "Where are you headed?" he asked as he pulled out his keys.
Emma looked at him with confusion but answered him anyway. "The Hospital."
Killian gave her a smirk as he told her, "I'll give you a ride."
"Why?" Emma questioned. What reasoning would he have to help her? They don't even know each other.
Killian simply smiled before saying, "Love, anyone who punches that bloody demon out cold can at least get a ride from me."
*I got the last name from Robbie Kay who is the actor for Peter Pan
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