Disney doll
Noel asked for a oneshot of Snow seeing a picture with Emma holding a Snow White doll and questions her about it.
Guest who asked for the charity boxing match: Sorry, but I can't write that. I can't see the pair of them knocking lumps out each other :/
To the lovely guest who reminded me about the continuous story they asked for: I do believe I said I would think about it my lovely :P Unfortunately I'm a student teacher and I'm about to go back into the classroom so less writing time. On that note expect this story to have less updates for a while. Sorry about that!
Snow couldn't stop grinning and staring at the picture. Her pinky automatically drifting to the little girl's cheek and running down it- her little girl. She could only be about four or five years old judging by her little round face, big green eyes and messy blond waves. Yes Snow noticed that the clothes she was wearing weren't the cleanest around and were at least a couple of sizes too big but she chose to ignore that for now and focus on something else- the doll clutched tightly in Emma's tiny little hands. A Disney Snow White doll to be precise. When Emma came home that night Snow practically shoved the photo up her nose. Emma laughed before moving it back a bit so she could actually focus on it. Emma immediately knew why her mom was so excited about this one photo in particular and rolled her eyes playfully.
"I bet you're going to try and convince me that this doll is some sort of proof that I knew you were my mom before the curse broke aren't you?" She asked. Snow grinned sheepishly.
"Maybe." She replied.
"Because it couldn't possibly be that it was just one of the few half decent toys in the group home I was in and I was reluctant to share it?" Emma teased.
"Well that all depends…" Snow said, becoming curious. She was fairly sure Emma was just being defensive to avoid anything she deemed "mushy stuff". "Now no lying to me: what was your favourite Disney movie?" Emma grimaced, she'd been caught out.
"Snow White and the seven dwarfs." Emma mumbled. Snow gave a whoop of victory and squeezed Emma in a tight bear hug.
"I knew it!" She proclaimed happily. "My girl knew her mama all along!" Emma sighed but didn't protest. Whatever kept her happy.