Forty eight hours- part 2
A few people have asked for a oneshot of a sequel to Ch1013 "Forty eight hours" where Snowing saves Emma.
Snow and Charming brought the tape to the station where they put it on again for Red, Granny and the dwarves. They watched it together, looking for any clues that might lead them to Emma's location. Snow and Charming could hardly stand to see it again. They didn't want to be sitting here seeing Emma likes this- they wanted to be out there looking for her. But they couldn't waste time they didn't have looking around aimlessly.
"There." Red said, pausing the tape. "See out the window? That's a bluebird. You only get them by the forest. It needs to be an all wooden building near the forest." Charming quickly ran to the pinboard with the map of town and looked by the forest. His heart stopped when he found it.
"She's in the old scout hall." Charming said. "Guys, you stay here. We might need you to go somewhere else if they've moved her." Charming said as he and Snow vanished from the room.
Charming had never driven so fast in his life. Who knew what state she would be in now?
They arrived at the hall and found the door to be locked. That was no issue for Charming, he was so anxious to get Emma back, it just took one swift kick and it fell down. They ran into the room and found her. She was tied to the chair she had been in the footage they'd been given with her back to them.
"Emma!" Snow said, relieved. Emma's head perked up.
"Mom?" She croaked, her voice sounding weak. They moved swiftly over to the chair. Charming went quickly to untying the knots at Emma's wrists. Snow moved round so Emma could see her.
"It's us Emma. We're here to save you. Emma could feel the tears of relief spilling over.
"I've been so scared." She admitted. "I thought you'd never find me."
"Of course we would find you baby. We will always find you." Charming told her as he finished untying the knots. He didn't like how red her wrists looked. Emma wrapped her arms around her mom's neck. Snow held Emma close to her.
"We're here princess. It's ok. Baby who did this to you?"
"I don't know. They always wore a mask. I never saw their face." Emma told them. "What if they come back? What if they take me away again?" Emma began to panic. Charming picked Emma up from the chair and held her safe in his arms.
"Honey nobody is taking you again. You're safe. We need to get you out of here." Emma clutched tightly to her dad's shirt. She was safe. They had found her.