A/N Sorry that this chapter is so short I was struggling with ideas on what to do for Amelia and I felt like I needed to update so it's a bit rushed and I'm sorry if you don't like this chapter I also have a lot of things going on a school with exams and the musical so it may be longer waits from now on sorry again.
The first thing she became aware of was the noise, there was so much noise. Car horns went off, trees where rustling in the wind and people. Finally she opened her eyes and looked around. 'Henry?' Amelia asked in a whisper. 'Henry?' she repeated more urgently franticly looking around she saw nothing she recognised even the sounds weren't familiar to her. Suddenly a loud rumbling started to go overhead it sounded like something was falling out of the sky looking up she recognised the shape her mum used to describe them and draw them for her it was a…. oh …. A plane! Yes a plane. Then it hit her she was where her brother was born a place without magic where people will think she is looney going on about fairy tales ass if they were real.
She stood up dirt covering her jeans and top and she was defiantly grateful her mother didn't make her change into one of her dresses for once. Amelia was making her way through the woods towards the noise someone must be kind enough to help her.
'Excuse me?' Amelia asked the kindest looking women she could see. It was someone who looked about in her 50's she reminded her of her grandma Snow.
'Yes my darling?' The women who looked like Snow replied.
'Can you help me? I lost my parents, my family' it was now hitting her she might never see them again and she started crying. 'I don't know where I'm meant to go they've gone I…I…have no one.'
'Hey it's okay I'll take you to the police they'll take care of you.'
3 hours later Amelia was being forced into an orphanage in Minnesota.