"Y/n L/n I've transported you here because you're heart has a true belief in fairytales. You have a destiny to fulfill, but first you must learn magic from the most powerful soursiorus in the land."
"Who's the- ?"
"His name is Rumplestiltskin."
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"Ah! Rumple, stop!" I giggle as he tickles my sides. We lay in the bed completely tired from the last few days. "Hate to break it to you darling. But Rumpelstiltskin never breaks from a fight." A smile plastered on his face as he hovers above me. But of course our peaceful morning must be interrupted by his phone ringing on the nightstand.
He rolled off me picking it up and putting it his ear. "No...you shouldn't answer it!" I groaned in annoyance. His phone call is short enough when he holds himself up by an elbow, brushing my messy hair out of my face.
"Detective Hook requires my presence at the station. Going to deal with the man who kidnapped Henry." He leans down perking my lips to quickly get changed into his police clothes.
Rolling on my side I watch him grab his badge glancing back at me lying in the bedsheets. "Don't give me that look, Mrs. Gold. You're not gonna seduce me back to the bed." I blushed at his words getting up and changing into an outfit.
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"I wasn't trying too dearie. But someone made me a deal we'd figure out if this worked." I rolled up the sleeve of my jacket showing the mark from a few days ago on my right wrist. "And Rumplestiltskin never breaks deals." He smirks clipping my necklace around my neck for me, kissing my cheek. "Let's go discover together."
Once in the police station the three of us end up going to an elevator and the intargation room but find the prison dead. Rumple rounds the table picking up a piece of straw turned gold. "There was someone here with him." Detective Hook questions in confusion. "How? The door was locked and we're the only ones with a key card."
Rumple and I both flickered our eyes around before the realization hit. Facilier - he has his magic back. Rumple tossed the straw down ordering to his partner. "Lock down the building. Now!" He bolted out of the door and I chased after him hearing the pirate holler out. "Where the hell are you going?"
My boots bang on the brown tile, sliding into the wall. I see him enter a code to the evidence locker, then enter a code to a caged door. Rushing to his side he throws boxes of stuff on the floor finding a metal container. He yanks open the lid to see an empty dagger shaped hole. "Damn it!" I curse when he slams the container shut. We're in trouble.
Rumple and I rush out of the evidence locker to the main entrance of the station. I spin my wedding ring around my finger frantically. "Weaver, Ella. What the hell's going on?" Roger's who is cursed Hook asks. I head for the door as Rumple answered his partner. "I have a hunch who killed our suspect. This one I intend to follow up on, Ms. Ella is tagging along." He turns to face him, his back to an American flag hanging by the door.
"So, I guess I'll take care of all the actual, bloody police work, then." Hook snaps. "Well, you go ahead. Pull surveillance footage, dust for prints, follow whatever part of the book you like. Just don't get in my way." Rumple starts to show his true self making me grab his forearm dragging him towards the doorway.
