The Little Village Emma's P.O.V.

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"Peter! Where are you?!" I called looking for him. I was sitting in the dining room finishing my lunch. "Yes, Dark One, how may I help?" he asked walking in. "I am planning to take a little trip down to a little village and I want you to join me," I said standing up and walking over to him. "May I ask why we are going to this village?" asked Peter. "Well, Peter, I have been doing a little reading, searching, and watching this little village that may have what I need to get back to Storybrooke," I said. We transported our way to this little village and as soon as I showed up, fear came over the villagers faces. "Dark One, what are you doing here?"
asked a short man with short brown hair. "I am in search for a certain person who can help me," I said. While I was talking, the rest of the villagers stood behind the man who had spoken out. "And who might that be?" he asked. "A man by the name of Jonah, he has something I am looking for," I said. The man I was talking to spoke up. "That's me, how may I help you Dark One?" he asked. "I have recently discovered that you had come in possession of a magic bean, is this true?" I asked. "Yes Dark One, but I only found one that was dead and dying," said Jonah. "Then you won't mind giving it to me," I said reaching out my hand. "I can't give it to you," he said. "And why not?" I asked. "Because I plan to use it and take my family away from this awful place," said Jonah. "And how are you going to use a dead one?" I asked. "I plan to find someone, other than you, who can restore these beans," said Jonah. "Too bad you won't be able to save your family," I said reaching forward and pulling out his heart. As I crushed it, a women and teenage girl screamed behind him. "Are you his wife?" I asked the woman who had stepped up. She shook her head yes. "Do you know where this bean is?" I asked. She shook her head no. "Where do you live?" I asked. She pointed to a cabin. "Go search it Peter," I said. Peter walked to the cabin and disappeared inside. He came out a few minutes later and found nothing. "Well, where is it?" I asked. "I.......I........don't know," said the woman. She was a very pretty woman. She had long brown hair with crystal blue eyes. "What is your name?"
I asked. "Eve," she answered back. "Well, Eve, I hope you are ready to join your husband...." I started. "Wait!" the teenage girl interrupted. "What?" I asked. "Please, please don't kill my mom," she pleaded. "And who are you?" I asked. "My name is Rose and I am begging you not to kill my mother I would do anything!" she said. "Anything?" I asked. "Yes! Anything you want," said Rose. "You know I do need someone to clean my castle, it's getting rather dusty," I said. Peter nodded his head in agreement. "Wait! Take her not me!" shouted Eve. "Mom!" screamed Rose. "I will work for you as long as you like, if you leave my daughter alone," said Eve. "Deal!"
I said. "MOM!" screamed Rose. "Peter tie her up," I instructed him. "I love you Rose!" said Eve as she was being tied up. We transported back to my castle. "Hope you like it here, you'll only be staying forever!" I said locking her in a tower.

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