Stella Mills has lived her whole life caring about other people.
Until they all get cursed to a new land where Stella can finally be selfish. Make bad choices. Be who she wants to be.
Or can she when True Love stands in the way
David NolanXOC
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August even came over and put a lock on the door. "No one is getting through that" he states.
"Wow who knew you could install a torcher chamber" "you don't like it I call it medieval chic" he states.
"I don't care what it looks like as long as it keeps Regina and her skeleton keys out" Mary Margaret states.
"This is pretty handy for a writer where's you learn how to do all this" "woodshop eighth grade" he states.
"Shit we gotta go" "are you sure you're ready to go back" she asks.
"Emma I've gone to jail multiple times for DUIs driving as a minor public intoxication breaking and entering- my house trust me they're used to it I'll see you at school" I grab my keys and leave.
I stand outside the school yard. "I see you're back" "yep isn't it great it all worked out" I state.
"Henry forgot his lunch have you seen him" "ya he's with his mom" I say smiling.
"Stella dear is there a problem" "not anymore except someone sure did go to a lot of trouble to make it look like I did something so despicable" i state.
"Any idea who" I ask crossing my arms.
"Mother?"
"Sydney Glass who's safely incarcerated" "if it was Sidney" I state.
"Ask your roommate he confessed" "no shit" I state.
"Are you insinuating something" "yes I am but I forgive you even if you can't admit it" I say shrugging.
"Your life must suck so bad if your only pleasure is by from destroying everyone else's even your own child's happiness it's so sad Mom because in spite of what you do I think it won't ever make you happy it's only gonna leave a giant hole where your heart should be" I walk away.
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Next day I go to Emma's room and see her stuff gone. "I know this bitch did not" I scoff.
I sit at the table. The door shuts. "Oh thought you'd left" Mary Margaret states.
"Stella Mary Margaret" "but I couldn't tell for sure because you didn't bother to say goodbye" I look at her.
"Do you remember when I left when I ran away what you said you said we have to stick together that we're best friends ya know like family" "ya I'm sorry I shouldn't have left" she states.
"DAMN RIGHT YOU SHOULDNT HAVE" I say slamming my hands on the table standing up.
"So why after everything did you just go" "I don't wanna be sheriff I don't want people relying on me I don't want this any of it" she states.
