3rd POV:

Mary Margaret stands in front of a grave with David beside her, his arm around her waist. Sighing, Mary Margaret leans her head on his shoulder. After a moment of silence, Mary Margaret speaks.

"Emma seems to be handling Neal's death well." David adjusts his head near hers.

"She's a strong girl, our Emma," David praises. Mary Margaret pulls a small smile before it fades with her next thought.

"We should have been there for her though," Mary Margaret says, her voice low. David moves his shoulder, causing Mary Margaret to move her head. They both face each other. David frowns.

"You know we did the right thing. If we didn't put Emma in the…" Mary Margaret stops him as she touches his arm.

"I know. But I can't help it. We're her parents. We're supposed to be there to comfort her. But we weren't. All that she's been through here. It justs…" Mary Margaret lets out a helpless sigh.

"I would have given anything to be with her and watch her grow," she whispers. She lowers her head, hiding her tears. David rubs both her arms.

"All that matters is that we're here now. With our daughter. We may have missed her growing up." He places a warm hand on her baby bump. She looks up at him.

"But we have another chance. Another chance to be the parents we wanted to be for Emma. Let this baby be a fresh start for both of us," he says softly. Mary Margaret smiles with the corner of her mouth.

"You always know the right thing to say," she compliments. David grins.

"Don't I always?" Mary Margaret leans up and kisses him tenderly on his lips.

Slowly, they both turn away from Neal's grave and walk back the way they came. A look of concern crosses Mary Margaret's face. Instinctively, she caresses her bump.

"It is a mystery why Zelena pretended to be our midwife. Just the thought of her being close to us leaves a chill down my spine," Mary Margaret airs, shuddering at the thought. David shrugs.

"Maybe it was a way for her stay out of sight. I mean, who would suspect an ordinary midwife?" Mary Margaret stops abruptly, her hands gripping onto her stomach. Her face scrunches up with pain.

"Snow, what's wrong? Are you ok?" David asks, bending beside her. Mary Margaret's low whimpers turn to a loud, heart wrenching scream. David holds Mary Margaret's arms, trying to comfort her in some way. After several inhales and exhales, Mary Margaret answers, "I think my water just broke."

Killian's POV:

With a heavy heart, I trudge towards an abandoned looking cabin. Zelena had told me to meet her here once I had done what I'm supposed to do. The disgust on Destiny's face sticks in my mind like a scar.

Everything's become such a mess. All because of me and my pride. I would give anything to kiss her again but I know I can't. Ever.

And now Nova is paying for my stupidity. The only thing I can do to save her is lie and hope Zelena accepts it.

As I walk a few inches closer to the cabin, Zelena appears out of nowhere, with Nova beside her. I take a deep, silent breath.

"Is it done?" Zelena asks, her eyes bright with hope.

I look at Nova, her eyes huge, fearful for my answer. I look down at my feet and try to look heartbroken. "Yes." I whisper. Nova moans with despair, but her cries are muffled.

Zelena lets out a shriek of a laugh, clapping her hands. She shakes her head.

"I thought you'd say that." She aims her fingers at my neck. Instantly, my throat tightens, refusing to take in air. I wrap my hands around my throat as if that would help the pain.

Her green eyes darken.

"You silly little pirate. Did you really believe I would simply take your word for it?" I fall to my knees, my vision blurring. She draws closer, her rage pouring out of her like an odour.

"I saw your failure with my own eyes. I saw her push you away for the nuisance you are. And you have the audacity to lie to me!" she yells. Gradually, my hearing starts to fail me. She stops and takes a deep breath. She retrieves her carefree smile and releases her grip on me. Greedily, I take in the air, coughing at the same time.

"No matter. I clearly gave you time to save Nova but since you have not satisfied me, Nova is going to stay with me for some time," Zelena replies cheerfully. With her magic, she pulls me to my feet.

"As for you, I won't be needing a pirate anymore." She rises me up into the air and throws me into a well near by.

In the distance, I can still hear Nova's muffled cries. I try to jerk my head out of the water, but Zelena's magic keeps me submerged. My lungs fill up with water, taking away my every breath. Panic enters my mind like a flashing light, but I make no attempt in calming it.

I close my eyes, my final thought being Destiny as my vision darkens.

Emma's POV

"So what's going on with Regina and Robin?" I nudge Destiny. We had all split up after the meeting in search of Zelena. Destiny and I decided to look by the cellar Rumple was kept. Eager to find Zelena, Rumple walked ahead of us.

"I'm not sure. There's an obvious attraction. Everytime I mention his name, she gets all defensive." She laughs. "It's fun seeing her like this."

I nod in agreement. "I just hope she accepts it. Everyone deserves love."

"What about you? Do you have a man in your life?" Destiny asks. We reached the bottom of the hill leading up to the abandoned house. My mind hovers to Neal. I feel a lump form in my throat.

"Right now, Henry is the only man I need in my life," I reply. Destiny accepts the answer without pressing any further.

As we reached the top, we spot a well isolated from the house. Rumple stands before it, his forehead creased at the ground. A body lies beside the well. We draw closer and instantly, I realise who it is. I stare at Destiny, her eyes full of despair on the body.

"Killian!" She screams. She rushes to the ground, her hands hovering over his wet body. She covers her mouth, holding back the sobs. Rumpelstiltskin turns to Destiny, his eyes showing a hint of sympathy.

"Surprise!" A cheery voice calls. We all turn as Zelena strolls to us from the direction of the house. Destiny stumbles back to her feet.

"Zelena…" she growls as she storms at her, her hand producing a blue ball. As Destiny throws her arm back, Zelena twirls her fingers. Nova appears out of nowhere, her frightened eyes widening at Destiny. Destiny's feet stick to the ground, her hand frozen mid air above Nova's head.

Destiny lowers her arm and dissolves the ball in her hand.

"Nova?" Destiny says with disbelief.

"Destin-!"

Zelena waves her hand, using her magic to gag Nova. "No time for chit chat," She tuts.

"What do you want!" Destiny screams.

"Oh it's nothing personal, dear."

"Nothing personal, my ass!" She points at Nova, then at Killian's still body. "You've hurt two people who are very close to my heart. How is that not personal!" At this point, Destiny is shaking with rage, her eyes slowly getting darker.

"My feud isn't with you, Destiny. I just want to destroy my sister and I can't do that with you standing in my way."

"And as long as I have magic and I can stand, I'll always be between you and Regina." Destiny throws a perfectly aimed fireball, hitting Zelena's left shoulder.

She screams and clutches her arm, her power over Nova temporarily severed.

Destiny transports Nova beside Rumple and runs at Zelena. Zelena's eyes open in shock. She turns and runs away. Destiny pauses for a moment to turn back to me, "Try and save Killian."

I notice dark clouds swirling in her eyes. All I could do is nod before she went off, running after the witch.

I turn back to Killian and drop to my knees. I tear open his shirt and rest my ear on his chest. Not hearing anything, I start performing CPR.

Back before Storybrooke, Neal and I had taken a survival course that had taught CPR. Neal wanted to take it in case something happened to one of us, considering our 'occupation' at the time. My eyes start to water, thinking back on all the memories. Nova's voice brings me back.

"Can you save him?" She whispers, her voice hoarse from screaming.

"I think so." I focus on Killian's face as I start pushing on his chest. After the 30 chest compressions, I open his mouth, plug his nose, and breathe into his lungs. The moment my lips touched his, a current of some type of magic rushes through me, from my lips to my toes. I instantly snap away from him.

"That's not good," Rumple states.

I shake it off and start compressions again but Nova stops me.

"Look!" She says, pointing at Killian.

His gaping mouth starts moving slightly. All of a sudden, he shoots forward, gasping for air.

Nova breathes out with relief. Killian turns to his side, letting more water escape his mouth. He squeezes his eyes shut and opens them wide. They slowly focus on me. Killian's eyes widened. Frowning, I watch as he feels his lips.

"What happened?" Killian asks to no one in particular. But he keeps his eyes on me.

"We found you here, unconscious. Destiny just went after Zelena whilst I saved your life," I explain. Killian shakes his head.

"Zelena got away!" An exhausted Destiny calls as she runs to us, favouring her leg. She stops running and hunches over, panting. Her eyes catch Killian and her breathing halts. She straightens up slowly.

"Killian?"

Killian doesn't register Destiny.

"You shouldn't have saved me," he finally says to me. My eyebrows furrow.

"What do you mean?"

Killian takes a deep breath.

"Because you've just lost your powers."

Destiny's POV:

"How could you not have told me this!" I yell at Killian, my mind flooded with frustration and anger. Nova closes the door of the shop and turns the sign over. As Nova walks away, Killian leans against the door, his eyes downcast like a disobedient child.

"I… I thought I could handle this."

I snort.

"What a great job you did there," I mutter. Killian glances up at me, his eyes rimmed red. I turn my face away, unable to stare at him without wanting to hug him.

"I'm sorry, Destiny. I was only trying to help."

"There was a reason I told you to stay out of it. You should have just listened to me."

"I know and I'm sorry. I just couldn't have you seeing me as a failure."

I glare at him.

"So you chose your pride over telling me the truth?" I argue. Killian shakes his head but I turn away and close my eyes, sighing heavily. I open my eyes and find Killian in front of me. I take a step back. Killian's face grows desperate.

"Please, Destiny. I didn't set out to hurt you."

Killian's attempted kiss comes to mind. My heart lurches. He was going to kiss me. But I had pushed him away. I should have let him kiss me. Nova could have been hurt because of my mistake.

"You should have kissed me then," I whisper. Nova's chair screeches as she catapults out of it.

"Destiny!" I ignore Nova and stare hard at Killian.

"You should have kissed me!" I push Killian back with force. He stumbles back, but his sad expression doesn't change.

"I couldn't. Not because you pushed me away but because you are the one person capable of defeating Zelena," Killian replies in a low, deflated voice. I shake my head, my body shaking.

"How do you know what I'm capable of?" I yell. "I don't even know the full extent of my powers or who I even am!" I feel Nova touch my arm gently.

"I know who you are. And you know what you're capable of. I would never want you to lose your powers because of me," she says.

"But my powers are not as important as you are. You are like a sister to me and if you got hurt because of me, I wouldn't have forgiven myself," I reply.

"There's no point talking about the past. We need to stop Zelena. She's already caused enough trouble." We all turn to Emma who had been sitting silently until now. Guilt spreads on our faces.

Before I could say anything, Emma pulls a small smile.

"It's ok. I don't blame Killian for me losing my powers. Besides, I've always wanted to be normal for once. Here's my chance," she says with reassurance but her words doesn't lessen my guilt.

Regina bursts through the door, Robin Hood following behind her. Her face looks agitated.

"Destiny! Zelena's-" Regina cuts off as her eyes catch Nova. Nova squirms under her glare. My head snaps from Nova to Regina.

"What's wrong, Regina?" Regina peels her gaze to me.

"Zelena's taken my heart."

"You know Nova didn't mean to steal your heart, right?" I remind her as we check through her books in her tomb. On our way to the tomb, Regina told me about her encounter with Zelena. She told me how frightened Nova was when she took Regina's heart. The thought makes me shudder.

What if I hadn't found out that Nova was taken? Killian's face enters my mind. I could have lost Nova because of him.

Regina aims her sharp glance at Nova. Nova squirms again under her gaze.

"I know. But it doesn't make me feel better. It would have been nice to know what to expect without feeling like a fool. Especially in the presence of Zelena," Regina remarks. Nova shrugs.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't exactly telepathically say 'hey, I've been kidnapped by your psycho sister who is probably going to use me to get your heart'," Nova counters. I smile. At least she got her humour back. I pat Regina's stiff shoulder.

"Don't worry. We'll get your heart back," I reassure. Regina nods slowly but uncertainty remains on her face. I turn back to the book I was checking.

"Did any of you find anything yet?" I change the subject. Regina shakes her head.

"Nothing about 'going into the past' here," Regina replies sarcastically.

A creak echoes from the stairs.

"Destiny! Do you mind coming up? You're going to need to hear this," Emma calls. Curious, I rush up the stairs. I hear Regina following me.

I blink back at the sharp sunlight as I join Emma outside the door. Emma walks up to me, her face more brighter than before. I crease my forehead.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"While we were at that abandoned house, Mum went into labor." My eyes widen.

"Is she ok?"

Emma nods.

"She's fine. I've got a baby brother." Emma smiles.

"Congrats."

Emma continues.

"I was talking to Dad and he said he felt weird when Zelena was their midwife."

Regina snorts.

"Of course he would have. Their midwife was Zelena, not some ordinary woman. What?" Regina remarks as I pull a 'not so helpful' look at her.

"It's not that. Here, he's on the phone." Emma moves her phone to us. She speaks into it.

"Go ahead dad. You're on speaker."

David's voice booms out.

"Hey. As Emma was saying, when Zelena was Mary Margaret's midwife, I started feeling a bit strange. At first I thought it was nothing. But then. I thought maybe it was something."

"I'd hate to interrupt, but my heart is in the hands of Zelena and I would like to retrieve it before she gets ideas on how to crush my heart," Regina replies.

"Um. Sorry. I felt like… something was taken from me. Like a part of me. I can't explain it," David says, his voice growing more uncertain. I frown.

"Can you try? I don't understand what Zelena would take from you," I say.

David falls silent before letting out a heaved sigh.

"Honestly, I don't know why. Maybe we're somehow important to her 'plan'. I thought maybe it could be of some help."

Exasperated, Regina throws her arms up.

"Well, I'm sorry but this is not helping!" Regina yells.

"Regina. Calm down-" Regina aims a crazed glance at me.

"No. I will not. You are not the ones who have a heart missing from their chest! If David has anything that can be of use, then let me know. If that's hard, then it's fine. I am well capable of finding my own heart on my own." Regina storms back into her tomb. The sudden slam of the door makes my heart leap up with surprise.

I turn back to Emma who sighs.

"Thanks dad. If you remember anything else, just give me a ring." Emma ends the call.

"Sorry about that. Regina's been like this since Zelena-" Emma stops me.

"It's fine. I'm going to go see my baby brother. So far, that's one good news in my life," Emma replies with a small, exhausted smile. Nodding, I watch Emma walk away.

When she disappears from my sight, I sigh and run a hand through my hair. Emma was right. So far, Zelena was always one step ahead of us. The thought makes me grit my teeth.

I spin around and pull open the door, preparing myself for Regina's unsettled mood. But as I descend down the stairs, Regina comes in my way with the same crazed look. But her eyes look strangely bright. I roll my eyes.

"If you're going to make another tantrum, you can forget it because-"

"No, no. I have an idea. But you might not like it." I raise an eyebrow.

"And why would I not like this idea?" Regina straightens.

"Because it involves Cora."

"I can't believe I'm doing this…" I groan, as Regina rummaged through something behind me. Nova pats my shoulder.

"Don't worry. It's not like you're going to be Cora. You're just peeking into her memories… which still sounds creepy when you say it out loud," Nova trails off to herself. Regina lets out a happy sigh and comes over. She throws Cora's dusty dress onto the table. I hold my nose, suppressing a sneeze.

"The only way we can know for certain how Zelena's planning to change the past is to see what happened in the past. Through Cora's eyes," Regina helpfully adds, making me cringe the more l thought about it. Regina stands over me, her hands planted on her hips.

"I know this won't be easy, but I can't bear another surprise from my dear sister."

I sigh.

"I get it. No need for the lecture." Regina grins with approval.

"Now all we need is something of Zelena's. Unless I use my…" Regina trails ofd as I pull Zelena's pendant from my pocket. The green gem glints in the overhead light.

"How did you get that?" Nova gasps.

"While I was fighting Zelena. No more shape-shifting for her." I laugh. I place the pendant onto the dress.

I feel Regina and Nova draw closer to me as I hold both the dress and the pendant in my hands.

"Have you ever tried seeing someone else's past?" Nova asks, awe evident in her voice. My heart aches with sorrow.

"I tried once when my mother died. I desperately wanted to know how she died. But I couldn't. I didn't want to know how I would feel if I found out." I clear a lump from my throat.

Changing the subject, I close my eyes and imagine Cora and Zelena. I try to imagine Cora holding a baby Zelena in her arms and soon, with the help of magic, a memory not my own flashes before my eyes…

A woman trudged hurriedly through the woods. She glanced over her shoulder frequently as though afraid that someone was following her. Wrapped securely in her arms, was a newborn child. Oblivious to her mother's fears, she played happily with her mother's necklace.

Exhausted, the mother stopped once she reached a clearing. Panting, she surveyed her surroundings before she allowed herself to regain her breath. She stole a glance at her child and felt warmth and pain stab her heart at once. The child gazed up at her mother and smiled an empty toothed smile, unaware of what her mother was about to do.

She rocked her child in her arms as she spoke.

"My dear sweet child. I hope wherever you find yourself, I wish for you to grow up as a young beautiful woman. I wish there was another way… if that Eva didn't find out and sabotage my plan of marrying Leopold…" Cora paused, remembering who she was talking to. She tickled her baby's belly, making her giggle. Tears swelled up in her eyes.

She pressed a solid kiss on her baby's head before gently resting her on the prickly grass.

The baby's smile disappeared, replaced with a confused look. The baby's small hands reached up, grabbing for her mother. Cora crouched down and held the baby's hand.

"I'm doing this for the both of us. We both deserve better." She shook her head, a tear racing down her cheek. "As long as I have you, I can never be anything more than a miller's daughter."

As if understanding her mother's words, the baby started to cry. Cora stood and walked away from the baby without a backwards glance. The second Cora was out of the baby's line of vision, clouds started to swirl and turn a menacing green color. Leaves and grass whipped across the infant's face, her cries swept away with the wind. With a crash of lightning, a large funnel formed right above the baby. Her cries were silenced as she watched the funnel grow closer and closer until she was swept away...

I pull out of the vision with a gust of air. Like the tornado was still here. I rub my head and try to gather my thoughts.

"Destiny?" Nova calls.

But I couldn't concentrate on her. Cora's guilt felt so raw and overwhelming that I couldn't breathe. My eyes burn with hot, sudden tears. How could someone so cold and cruel have these kind of feelings?

Regina shakes me by the shoulders.

"Destiny! What did you see?" She asks with concern. I shake my head of Cora's emotions and focus on Regina.

"I saw Cora abandon Zelena in the forest. She was crying and saying how she wished everything was different if Eva didn't find out about-"

"Wait. Did you say Eva? Snow's Mother?" Regina asks. I shrug.

"I guess so. I think she found out about Cora being pregnant with some other guy's kid and used that to prevent Cora from marrying Leopold."

Regina shakes her head.

"I guess I shouldn't be surprised. My mother always had her eyes on royalty and any possible way of becoming a royal."

Nova shivers.

"I can see why Zelena turned out the way she did. It must have been horrible to be abandoned by the woman who gave birth to her," she says, her eyes distant.

"What I don't get is what does she think she can change? And how is that going to remove Regina from existence?" I ask, racking my brain for any explanation. Regina's eyes widen.

"Unless she kills Eva." I raise an eyebrow.

Regina continues.

"Eva was responsible for Cora not marrying King Leopold. If Zelena got her out of the picture, Cora would marry Leopold and she would have kept Zelena." Regina pauses, as if the next part would be painful to say.

"My mother would not have met my father. I would not have existed and Zelena would have grown up in royalty. Like me..." Alarm bells ring in my head. Zelena really thought about this.

The possibility of it all happening makes my stomach ache with nausea. Nova breaks the uncomfortable silence.

"We need to stop her. Before she practically ruins the past into her own twisted fantasy."

I get up from my seat and stretch the ache out of my legs.

"Now that we know what her plan is, we need to find that spell before she casts it. Now we know Mary Margaret won't be…" I trail off, my heart racing. Regina and Nova stare at me.

"What?" They both say in unison.

I stare at them, wide eyed.

"Newborn babies. They are usually used in spells to represent a specific bloodline, right?" I aim the question more at Regina. A look of realisation crosses her face.

"She's going to use Mary Margaret's baby for the spell, isn't she?" Nova reflects Regina's reaction.

"You two try and find that spell. I'm going to the hospital." Without waiting for their answer, I bolt up the stairs, silently praying that Zelena wasn't already there.

3rd POV:

"Isn't he gorgeous?" Mary Margaret coos as she rocks the sleeping newborn in her arms. David perches on the edge of her bed and strokes the newborn's cheek.

"Yeah. I can see our son has his father's handsome looks," David teases. Mary Margaret casts a sidelong glare at him. She nudges him.

"I hope he doesn't inherit your bad habits." David frowns. He leans towards her.

"And what would those be?"

"Well, for starters, you don't like losing."

"I… Isn't that a normal thing?" Mary Margaret grins mischievously at him.

"For you. But no matter how much you love me, you despise losing against me. Although, you do look adorable when your face goes red with anger." Mary Margaret smiles, pinching David's cheek. David smiles in return.

"Really?"

"Really."

They both lean in for a kiss.

A gasp sounds from the doorway.

"Finally! I never thought I'd be able to make my entrance. To be brutally honest, I hope your child does not inherit any one of your qualities."

They both snap their heads to the doorway. Their smiles fade.

Zelena strolls inside, a wide smile across her face. Her eyes rest on their newborn as though he was her prey.

Bolting up, David reaches for his sword. He freezes mid way and curses.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you. You should know now that you are practically useless against me," Zelena says, her hand aimed at David.

Mary Margaret clutches tightly to her newborn.

"What are you doing here?" She asks, her voice trembling slightly.

Zelena grins widely.

"Why, I came here to congratulate you on your newborn. But unlike the fairies, I am not here to bestow a wish."

Zelena paralyses Mary Margaret as she draws closer. She gazes down at the sleeping child. Gently, she strokes his cheek.

Mary Margaret sheds a tear, visibly trying to break Zelena's spell.

"It's no use struggling, dear," She says, not taking her eyes off the baby. Her eyes grow unfocused as though her mind was elsewhere.

"You know, there was once a child like yours. One with hope that they would be loved and live a prosperous life. Little did this child know that her life would not be so. Instead, she would be abandoned in a forest, in hope that her existence would just wither away." Zelena aimed her fierce eyes at Mary Margaret's.

"And now… your child will not live a life full of love once I'm done with it," she whispers harshly.

"Mom! Dad!" Emma cries out, running into the room. Zelena peers over her shoulder.

"You make one move and Henry will get it." Zelena grins at Emma's skeptical look. She twirls her fingers. Henry appears. He calls out to Emma before disappearing.

Emma's eyes widen.

"What did you do with Henry!"

Zelena turns around fully, an amused smile on her face.

"Nothing so far. Though you are no longer the 'Savior'. I wonder, how will you save your dear family from me?" She sneers.

"You should be worried about how you will save yourself from me," a voice calls from behind Emma.

A gust of force rushes at them, catching Zelena off guard. Destiny steps into the room, her eyes darkening at the sight of Zelena.

"Emma! Get the baby out of here, now!" Destiny commands. Nodding, Emma reaches for the child, only to be thrust back. She collides into the wall and falls to the ground, unconscious.

Zelena drags herself to her feet, a crazed look on her face.

"Over my dead body," Zelena spits. Destiny smirks.

"Fine with me." Destiny holds Zelena with her magic and throws her out of the room.

Zelena collides into the wall of the corridor, scaring away a nurse. But before she could register the pain, Destiny throws her into the opposite wall. And the next. And the next. Until Zelena couldn't take it anymore. Once she collided with the wall, her eyes turn black.

Black tentacle-like structures come out from behind her. Destiny staggers back, the sight causing a shiver down her spine.

"How…" Destiny trails off as a memory comes to mind. The sharp nail cutting into her cheek…

Zelena grins wildly.

"How do you like the sight? I wanted to delay the moment but as you were so keen on destroying me, I thought why not," she replies.

"You were there that night in the camp, weren't you?" Destiny asks, her voice growing low as though distracted by her thoughts.

Zelena laughs.

"That's right. And I must say, I enjoyed the sight. You, being so weak and vulnerable. When I heard about your curse that my mother gave you and how much power it gave you… I had to have it. You should thank me for ridding you of it." Zelena thrusts one of the tentacles at Destiny. It weaves itself around her leg.

Destiny groans as another tentacle tighten around her other leg. Zelena draws closer, her black eyes boring into hers.

"I would love to break things with you all day. But I've got other things to do. Like wiping Regina from existence." Zelena turns away, heading back into the room. With as much energy as she could muster, Destiny aims a fireball at Zelena.

It burns one of her tentacles. Zelena stumbles forward at the impact. As she looks over her shoulder, two of her tentacles wrap around Destiny's arms. Destiny grits her teeth as they tighten.

Smirking, Zelena strolls into the room. Wide awake, the newborn cries as Zelena scoops him in her arms.

Outside, Destiny curses under her breath as she struggles against the restraints. Her energy starts to drain. Slowly, the tentacles start to dissolve. But the sight doesn't relieve her. She runs into the room, her heart aching with guilt.

She meets Mary Margaret's tearful eyes. Unparalyzed, Mary Margaret stares at her now empty hands. She bursts into heart wrenching sobs. David comforts her. Unable to take in the sight, Destiny leaves the room.