A Swan Necklace

Chapter 12: magic

"Emma!!" A voice peeps as they bang on her bedroom door. She groans and rolls over, shoving her face into her pillow.
That magic was exhausting and she doesn't want to get up for hours!!
"Swan!!" Another strong voice yells and she lifts her head--Killian.
"Yes?" She replies sluggish.
"We have information about King George!!" He yells and she jumps out of her bed. She opens the door fast and a smile is plastered on Killian and Red's face as a young women stands behind them with golden hair twisted in a bun atop her head and big green eyes. She has a taint smile on her face as she plays with a piece of green ribbon.
"Who's this?" Emma asks.
"Hi I'm Tinkerbell you must be Emma!" She says kindly nodding her head.
"Nice to meet you." Emma says then looks at Killian. "What is it?"
"Swan, we have information about George. He is teamed up with Regina. Apparently she has magic and will do anything in her power to destroy you including kidnapping you for George." Red explains saddened.
"But Tinkerbell knows how to teach you to defeat her. And she will even be by your side when attacking Regina." Killian says smiling like an idiot. Her idiot.
"Perfect. Thank you so much Tinkerbell. It means a lot!" Emma smiles and Tinkerbell's face lights up in response.
"Anytime! Also call me Tink."
Emma nods.
"I'll be right out. Just have to change." Emma says and they all nod. Red and Tink leave.
"How's my Swan?" He asks sliding his fingers through her hair.
"Much better." She smiles putting her hands on his strong shoulders. He hums in response.
She leans up and presses her lips to his. She slides her fingers in his hair as he holds her cheeks. She nibbles on his bottom lip. Eyes closed, holding and kissing with passion. He then slides his head to the crook of her neck and nibbles and kisses that spot. She sighs and holds him there.
"I love you." She whispers. He looks up. Green linking with blue. He places his forehead against her head, his lips are on hers again.
"I love you too." He whispers back when they break apart, foreheads still pressed against each other. She smiles brightly and wraps her arms around his body as he does the same. She buries her face into his chest as he whispers, "you will take back what's yours and things will fall into place."
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After she dresses in a pair of trousers and a brown fur coat with her hair in a ponytail, she meets Tink in the library. She sits on one of the chairs at a long wooden desk with a light carved design. She is deep in a book--magic? Probably-- and doesn't notice she walked in.
Emma walks up to her, placing her hands on her shoulders. She jumps in her seat and turns.
"Hi Tink! How's the book!" Emma laughs as she stares at her in disbelief.
"Your late." She mutter, glaring.
"Why so grumpy?" Emma chuckles earning another grin.
"It's nothing." She says quickly staring back at her book.
"Come on."
She sighs heavily then goes into a deep conversation about how Blue took her wings and how her magic is rusty. She is frustrated that she can't get this one spell right for once. All she wants is to be stronger especially for this fight against Regina,
"Im sorry TInk. I got you into this mess." Emma sighs, Tink smiles polietly placing her hand on her shoulder.
"Its not your fault Emma. You are an amazing person just stuck in a tough situation. Don't beat yourself up for this. We will fix this and everything will be better." Tink says smiling reasuringly. She knows it's not her fault but still. "Come on we should get back to work."
Emma nods and they begin reading spellbooks and magical journals. Sorcerers and wizards. People who are born or learn. Some use it for hatred others for love. Some evil, some good.
"Emma look." Tink says pointing to a paragraph. She scans the sheet quickly. A product of true love, can do the impossible, many can't do. She bites her lip, continuing the paragraph.
This power is able to heal the weak, teleport from place to place and even fly.
Her eyes widen. Fly? Fly? Seriously how?!
"Tink?! Fly?!" Emma shouts. She nods violently, smile growing bigger.
"Teach me!"
"I don't know how to fly without wings. I'll help but you will need spell books circling on product of true love, so you can figure it out." Tink explains, standing, she grabs a couple books that are on well her and she reads each one carefully.
She reads on different spells, methods and abilities. If you blink you can flash an object somewhere else if you focus.
Make things appear or disappear. Fireballs, purple smoke/white smoke, choking others of even pushing them to far off places.
Magically picking things up and moving them to their original place.
Flying is one of the hardest and most powerful things a product of true love can achieve even without wings.
Finally she finds flying and her eyes beam. Finally.
This will be her awakening. Her way to feel strong once again.