"So you've met my sister before?" asked Regina.
"Yes, I did, four years ago. She took everything away from me!" shouted Nico.
"Is this what you were talking about Nico, on the train?" asked Annabeth. "You were referring to..."
"Zelena." replied Zelena. "Some may know me as the Wicked Witch of the West."
"You certainly are wicked, and not the good kind." said Nico.
"Look, Nico," said Emma. "I don't know what Zelena did to you but she's good now. We told you how some villains became good and Zelena is one of them."
"No, a villain is always a villain and that never changes. I'm done! I refuse to work with the person who took my life away from me!"
Nico then ran out of the town hall.
"What did you do to him!" asked Piper.
"I have no idea what he's talking about! He and his sister came to Oz and they became my servants and in return I'd give them information on their parents." said Zelena
"Well, did you?" asked Regina.
"I just told them their father was not who they imagined who he'd be and they were only there for a week until I returned them to this world."
"Those children were orphans and you couldn't even tell them who their parents were." said Emma.
"Their father is the Lord of the Underworld! You didn't believe your parents were Snow White and Prince Charming."
"That was before I saw magic in broad daylight, they were in Oz and serving the Wicked Witch of the West."
"Look," said David. "This argument needs to end, villains have done bad things in the past and hurt many people including that poor boy."
"David's right." said Mary Margaret. "We have a threat in Storybrooke and we are stronger together. We'll spread out to find Nico; this is a small town so it shouldn't take to long to find him."
"You're forgetting there's an unknown villain here." said Percy. "Who knows how powerful they are? Splitting up will only make us easy targets."
"Percy's right." said Hazel. "We should go in groups."
"I'll gather the townspeople for the search." said Mary Margaret.
"No." said Regina. "We don't want to cause an alarm. I know a spell that can locate him, we need to all sit still."
"Our friend is in danger and you expect us to sit still." said Annabeth.
"I understand that you lot are used to fighting monsters with great powers but it most likely isn't one of your mythological monsters; this could be a fairy tale character and a strong one. We protect everyone we can and I'll go find Nico."
"I'll take them to Granny's." said Emma.
"Wait," said Percy. "Let me come with you, the kid's like a little brother to me, I let him down when his sister died, I want to be there for him."
"And me too, he is literally my brother and I want to be there as well." said Hazel.
"I'm sorry, Percy and Hazel, but I don't have all the ingredients for a locator's spell so that means I need to go to the one man with all the magic in Storybrooke." said Regina.
"Mr Gold." said Leo.
"Yes and he already hates you three and you'll just get the odds of finding him lower, I need to go by myself. Does anyone have anything of Nico's?"
"I have your weapons locked up in the sheriff's station. Which one is his?" asked David.
"The silver bladed one." said Alabaster.
"Come on Regina." said David and they went to the sheriff's station.
"You eight, let's go to Granny's and get you some food and rooms to stay in." said Emma and they followed her.
Regina went to Mr Gold's shop carrying the sword in her hands.
"Never expected Her Royal Highness to be carrying a blade." said Mr Gold.
"Enough with the games, Gold, I need a locator's spell." said Regina.
"You know me, Regina, I make deals. There is simply nothing that I want from you after all these years of making deals."
"Gold, you may think you have all the power here, but you don't. Belle may see your beauty but I can show her that the beast still lurks within you."
"Belle still sees the goodness inside of me, but she, I and Gideon are now a family and I am trying to change but centuries of evil stays inside of you like a hobby, she will understand."
"And she will understand why your head will be on the floor if you don't give us that spell." said Hazel, whilst Percy held his sword by Mr Gold's head.
"What are you doing?!" shouted Regina.
"Giving you a bit of help." said Percy. "The spell please, or your death."
Mr Gold chuckled.
"You think this is funny?" asked Hazel.
"Quite right, dearie," said Mr Gold. "Your forgetting the fact that I'm immortal."
"And you're forgetting that demigod swords are crafted to kill immortals." said Percy.
"Dearie, there is only one blade that can kill me and Heracles's sword is not it."
Mr Gold then teleported the sword away and onto the shelf.
"Great, now we won't be getting that spell." said Regina.
"As usual, you're wrong." said Mr Gold. "I may not like these demigods but I have made a deal with a few of them and they have been profitable! You may be useless to be, Regina, but these are fresh meat."
"Absolutely not, they won't be making a deal with you." said Regina.
"This could be our only way to find Nico." said Hazel.
"I've changed my mind, we'll make the whole town hunt for him but making a deal with Rumpelstiltskin is always bad on your end."
"Guess you have learnt something, but I believe that this is their decision." said Mr Gold.
"I owe Nico a lot, this is the least I can do." said Percy.
"Magic comes with a price and Gold will make sure you will pay it." said Regina.
"Then I will pay for it, not Hazel. What do you offer, Mr Gold?"
Mr Gold smiled and grabbed Percy's sword and said, "I offer you a locator spell and a powerful one at that, this one will make you find anyone you want, all you have to do is write their name on a piece of paper using the pen version of your sword."
"And the price?"
"Protection, in Storybrooke I am the most powerful being, out there I am mortal and killable and your father wants me dead. Make sure that he won't hurt me and the deal is done."
"What do you want outside of Storybrooke?" asked Hazel.
"That is a good question, dearie, and let's say I have a few... clients in that world."
"Deal." said Percy.
"Sign the contract to make it official," said Mr Gold pulling out a paper out of thin air which Percy signed. "Pleasure doing business with you. Gran your sword and you can be on your way."