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Not the Day She Planned Part 2

Snow finally gets to take Emma and Hanna out to shoot, but in typical sister fashion, Hanna and Emma can't stop picking on each other.

"Remember Em, keep that arm up," Snow gently reminded.

"I know," Emma said in frustration. She let the arrow loose and sent it sailing past the target again.

Hanna couldn't help but laugh. She found it funny that Emma was having such a hard time with this.

Emma glared at her sister. "Would you stop it!"

"Come on Emma, you haven't even hit the target once," Hanna snickered.

"And from what I recall," Snow turned to her youngest daughter, "it took you several tries before you hit the target for the first time?"

Hanna shrugged. "I bet I could hit it now," she mumbled.

"Hanna stop." Snow warned. She then turned to Emma with a smile. "You can do it Emma. Let's try again."

Hanna went and sat down on the ground and watched her sister miss the target again.

After awhile, Emma was starting to make contact. As Hanna watched, she got the urge to pick on her sister just a little bit. When Emma pulled the next arrow back and was about ready to release, Hanna waved her hand and sent some leaves flying up from the ground and right into Emma's face.

"Geez," Emma jerked back, sending the arrow flying straight into the air.

"Girls get out of the way!" Snow called out, unsure of where the arrow was going to land.

Hanna quickly scrambled up from the ground and ran to her mom and sister. Snow made sure they were out of the area where the arrow might fall. A few seconds later, the arrow landed on the ground several yards away. Snow turned to Hanna. Hanna gulped when she saw the look on her mom's face.

Snow grabbed ahold of Hanna's arm. "And just what were you thinking?" Snow scolded.

Hanna's eyes went wide. "I…I…"

"Hanna, someone could have been seriously hurt. This right here," Snow said as she took the bow from Emma, "is a weapon. It's not something to play around with. Now, if you can't behave yourself I can just call your father to come get you."

Hanna shook her head. "No, I want to stay. I'll stop I promise."

"Okay," Snow said with a nod. "We'll let Emma have a few more rounds, then you can have a turn if you're good."

Hanna sat back down and watched Emma take her last few shots. She had definitely improved since she started a little while ago. Emma walked over and held out the bow for to Hanna.

"You're up, Han," Emma said with a grin.

Hanna noted the look on Emma's face. "Thanks…" She carefully took the bow from her sister, suspicious of what she was going to do.

Hanna was surprised that she had picked up shooting the bow so quickly after it being so long since she had shot last. She did completely miss the target the first time, she made sure not to look at Emma when that happened, but she hit it directly on or just around the target every other shot after that. She was really getting into a groove and totally forgot that she needed to worry about that look Emma had given her. Hanna loaded another arrow, pulled the string back, and let it fly. Only it didn't fly. The arrow stopped in mid air, turned into water, and splashed right back into Hanna's face.

Hanna threw the bow down and stomped right over to her sister. "Emma! I'm soaking wet!"

Emma just shrugged. "Sorry little sis, payback's a…"

"Girls that's enough!" Snow said as she stood in between her daughters. Snow sighed. This was not the day she planned. "You know what, let's just go." Snow bent down to pick up the bow.

Emma and Hanna saw the look on their mom's face and instantly felt guilty. They both knew how much this time meant to her, and they were ruining it. They looked at each other, silently agreeing that they would stop pestering one another and turn this day around, making it fun for their mom.

"Mom, wait. We're sorry," Hanna said.

"We didn't mean to ruin this. We'll stop the fighting," Emma promised. She even gave her hand a wave and used her magic to dry off her sister

"Please can we keep shooting for a little while longer," Hanna said, giving her the eyes.

"Yeah Mom, please?" Emma asked, giving her the same look as Hanna.

Snow thought about it. "Okay," she agreed. "But now it's my turn to shoot."