Dark Swan

The Wizard in Blue Emma's P.O.V.

I felt like I had been walking for hours through the Enchanted Forest. It was just tree after tree, bush after bush no one or thing insight. I finally stumbled upon a small cottage in the middle of the forest. I walked up to the door and before I blasted it opened, it opened by itself.

"Come in, come in," said a man's voice inside. I walked in the door surprised at what I saw. Standing in front of me was a short older guy with a long white beard and a white mustache. He had on circular glasses and was wearing a blue grown with a lie pointed hat that curved at the top with blue pointed shoes at his feet.
There was a fireplace on one wall and a cauldron that was boiling in the middle.

"I have been expecting you Emma," said the man. "How do you know my name?" I asked. "I know all, I can see into the past, present, and future, I knew you would come to me soon," said the old man. "Who are you?" I asked. "Oh I forgot to tell you," he said laughing. "So, what is it?" I asked. "Now where did I put those frog toes? Ah here they are!" he said throwing them into the pot. "What is your name?" I asked growing impatient again. "Oh, Merlin, Merlin the wizard," said the wizard.

"Well, Merlin, if you know who I am and you're a powerful wizard then you know what I want," I said. "Yes, you want to return to Storybrooke, where is the stirring spoon, to get revenge on everyone who has hurt you, ah there they are. Including your parents, for lying to you, Gold and Regina for betraying you, and I believe that's it," said Merlin. "Exactly, so can you help me?" I asked. "I can not," he replied. "And why not?" I asked. "Because you can not go hurting the people you love," he said.

"I don't love anyone," I answered back. "Yes you do, you love your parents, your boy, and that pirate guy with one hand," said Merlin. "My parents lied to me, my son would rather be Regina's kid than mine, and as for the one handed pirate well he is history," I said. "You forgave your parents, you boy loves you just as much, and why is the pirate history?" asked Merlin.

"Because he doesn't really love me, he was just pretending to so he could be on good terms with the heroes, so he can be satisfied with who he is as a man. He acts like he is all good now, but I know the darkness is still inside of him," I said. "Whatever you say," said Merlin. "How do I get to Storybrooke?" I asked again.

"Well, you have to open up a portal with a..." he started. "Magic bean," I finished for him. "Exactly!" he said. "And how do you find these magic beans, I thought they were all destroyed," I said. "Ahhh, they were, but I know how to fix them and make them useable again," Merlin said. My face lit up. "You do?!" I exclaimed. "Yes, I do. I happen to have a jar full of them, after the giants "destroyed" them I picked up all the beans and restored them," he said. "Can I have one?" I asked.

"Can you have what? Oh a bean! No, of course not," he said. "And why not?" I asked. "Because you and I both know that that is not a smart idea, to have you running around Storybrooke trying to hurt those you love. You are a very smart young lady Ms. Swan, use that brain of yours and see that it's not wise to go through with your plan," he said. "I am using my brain, I have thought this through. Go to Storybrooke, find the people I supposedly love, and destroy them. Now, give me a bean," I said with a force.

"I'm sorry I can not give you one," he said. I blasted my magic at him and he fell over, but got right back up. "It would be wise to not go up against me," he said. "Just give me a bean," I demanded. "No, Ms. Swan," he said and waved his hand and that's when everything went dark.