If Only final part

A/N: I will finish this story, I promise.

Isa read for a couple of minutes, suddenly Emma shifted awake, "Oh, hey, Isa"

Isa smiled softly at the princess "Hey, princess, how are you feeling?"

"Weird… like I was hit by a truck"

Isa's smile faded a little when she heard those words leave the princess's mouth, "I'm sorry, can I do anything to help you?"

"Any ideas of how to wear off a spell?" with a confused smile Isa said 'what?' Emma realized what she just said, "I mean, no, don't worry, I'll be okay in a couple of minutes and then we can go"

Isa smiled again, "You do know I heard the first bit, right?" Emma looked away shyly "I do know how to wear off spells, I have… some experience". Isa stood up from where she was reading. "When I was a baby a witch turned me into a human, and then I was given to Gaston"

With a surprised look on her face Emma asked, "Wait, I though… I thought you could do that in command"

"Transform? No, I can't, I've been human my whole life… I guess I have some abilities that come from my real genes, but I can't transform into a lion"

Emma snickered to herself, yeah that made sense, but at the same time she remembered the time Isa met her ex-boyfriend "But, what about the day you defended me? You… changed"

It was confusing for Isa, she remembered and she knew that was something that she did whenever she was mad… but she didn't know what it was or how it worked. For as long as she could remember she had been a human, so how would she know how to control those random outburst of her instincts. "I can't tell, that's something that happens sometimes, but I… I can't control it"

Emma looked sympathetically at Isa, "That's okay… If you want to, I can help you figure it out"

A big smile formed in Isa's mouth, "Wait, really?" Emma nodded, mimicking the same smile Isa had on.

"We'll figure it out… Now, do you think we can go out, I'm starving?"

Isa blushed in response, "Yeah, yeah, absolutely"

She grabbed her stuff and then helped Emma out of her bed, Emma stood up swiftly and with a quick movement she grabbed her keys and her jacket.

At the lake…

"I don't get it, why do you want me to do that"

"Just push, use those skilled hands of yours and push"

Beca smiled mischievously at Chloe, "Oh you like that, don't you?" Chloe moved away from the tree where they were trying to get some fruit from, she looked at Beca and punched her in her arm. "Princess, Relax!" Beca huffed, while she rubbed her arm up and down, "That hurt!"

Chloe smiled in victory, "Good, now help me get those, you're going to love them"

"What are we trying to get, again?"

Chloe giggled in response to the young villain, "A fruit, they are called mangos"

"Oh, mangos, fun"

Chloe playfully pushed Beca; she smiled in response to the princess. Then she jumped swiftly and grabbed the bright yellow and orange fruit that hanged on the tree. Chloe looked at her in surprise, "So, you were able to do that this whole time, and you did it after I tried to push the tree for them to fall off"

Beca laughed, "I'm sorry, I tried to do it your way, but after a while I doubt they were going to budge"

"That's fair, I assume you were able to do that because of your training in the Isle" Beca's smile dropped suddenly,

"What do you mean?"

Chloe realized what she said immediately and she tried to mend her mistake, "No, I didn't mean it in a bad way, it's just… I could never reach the top of the tree, and I guessed you had some practice"

Beca still frowned in response, "I still don't understand, what does me being from the Isle have to do with me being strong enough to jump"

She desperately tried to fix it, but the damage was already done, "I really didn't mean it in a bad way… I just assumed you have to run and jump a lot, but not because of anything weird. I just thought of training with your father, it must've been harsh"

Beca looked around, trying to think of the best way to escape her awkward situation with the princess. Her words hurt her; she knew it was only natural for most people to believe she was a criminal who ran around and stole anything she came across. However, she didn't expect it from the princess; she believed she was different, that she saw her differently. Beca looked away from Chloe, "Look, I don't mean to be rude, but I think it's better if I go home. I know that most people see me as a poor, ruthless, and awful criminal. I'll admit that my childhood wasn't fun and that I did train a lot, but I was not trained to run around to steal. I thought you were different, Chloe, but I guess you see me like everyone else does"

Chloe tried to protest, she didn't believe Beca was a criminal, but she understood what she had done. Beca left and Chloe was left alone, she knew she fucked up; she just didn't know how to make it better.

At Stacie's, Beca's, and Isa's Dorm…

"I didn't know you were a cook, this lunch was absolutely amazing" Stacie smiled in response, she was the head cook at her mother's restaurant in the Isle, so she knew a thing or two about food.

"Oh yeah… the Isle is a great place to learn those things"

"Huh… that's so cool! I barely know how to make eggs"

Stacie laughed loudly at the young princess's remark, "Oh come on, I bet your mom could teach you if you asked"

Emily laughed lightly, "Right, because my mom is Cinderella!" she said in a mocking tone, "My mom's great, but she has a lot of responsibilities as does my father, so they rarely have time to spare… even if it's for me. Just yesterday we had auditions for the acapella groups and they didn't even go to see us perform"

Stacie stood up from her seat, she got closer to Emily and she hugged her tightly, "I saw you perform, you were amazing, you're very talented and when the time's right your parents will see it. I see you"

Emily blushed profusely, "You're very sweet, Stace" she muttered out as she wiped some tears off.

"No crying, princess. I'll cheer you up, how about we sing something, and meanwhile I'll make us some dessert," Emily giggled in response,

"Will I get dessert if I don't sing?"

Stacie pretended to think for a second, "hmmm… no" Emily gasped mockingly in response, "No chocolate volcano for you"

"You're awful!"