No matter what

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(y/n) POV:

After our little meeting with Zelena we all go to help my mother to find outfit Zelena is infact my aunt. In the process my mother finds a letter confirming the tail Zelena told. This family tree just keeps getting bigger and better!

"We should go, before Zelena decides to take out anyone along the way to the fight." Emma says about to make her way to the door. "I need to talk with my daughter before hand. You all should go ahead."

After the group has walked out Peter turns to me holding Felix in his arms. He leans in and places a kiss to my cheek. "Go, I'll be right behind you. Just don't get to close, Felix doesn't need to see anything." "Of course." Peter nods and walks out after the others. He doesn't want me to fight, but he knows he can stop me. This is my fight and I will hold my ground no matter what.

"You need to listen to me. I don't want u involved in this, and I know its to late for that, but just promise me whatever happens that you'll get Felix... Peter, and yourself out safely. You'll hide, and protect each other. I would love to get the chance to actually meet me grandson properly." My mother says holding me close. "You don't believe she'll win this right? Between us she won't have a chance. You were taught by Rumple and I was taught by Peter. The two most powerful men I've ever met. "This letter says otherwise, but we can only hope Pan taught you well."

We walk up to everyone in town to hearing Zelena shout "anyone else want to give it a go? Looks like mummy and dear ole daughter won't be showing up." I smirk hearing her words. "We do" I say as we walking up my aunt. I watch as Zelena turns in our direction and smiles a wicked smirk. "didn't anyone ever tell you, black is my color." My mother says to the witch. Zelena laughs "but it looks so much better on me." I glance over everyone until my I find Peter with Felix in his arms a little bit further back, but watching intently.

His eyes meet mine, and he smiles at me encouragingly. We stared intently at each other, are eyes trying to show each other that everything would be ok, but with a glimmer of dread, painted through both our eyes, knowingly that something would happen tonight, not sure if it would be good or bad. As I draw my attention back to the conversation I hear Zelena sneer "isn't it oblivious, you were born." Out of no where, my mother punches Zelena, I got to admit my mom is pretty badass when it comes to things like this.

"I've been waiting to do that all day." "Rumpelstiltskin can't save you this time" I walk up beside my mother, glaring at this so called aunt. "no, he can't but I'm sure I can occupy that space for today." Zelena glares back at me before turning to my mother "he should've chose me" "who?" "Rumpelstiltskin!" "That's what this is about? Your jealous of me?" My mother smirks with pride.

Mother throws the stop light from above us at Zelena, and she easily dodges it . I try to take a chance while Zelena is distracted and attack her, but she saw it coming and threw me threw the air, throwing me hard into a car, I feel glass shatter beneath my weight and her my mother yell. Then the two started going at each other, I heard Peter yelling my name, and heard foot steps rushing towards me, I look over and see peter at my side, he tries to help me up, but stops when I yell out in pain, out of no where I hear Felix cry. I look up and see Zelena throw my mother through the clock tower.

I feel rage engulfed me and I feel my whole body become numb. I feel myself raise my arm capturing Zelena and holding her up in the air choking her. Zelena stares in my eyes with a terrifying look. I'm reading to kill her. She's hurt all of us. She deserves to die!

"Darling, stop! (y/n) stop! Your eyes are black! STOP!" Peter screams in my ear bringing me out of my trace. My body goes limp and Zelena drops to the ground.

"Are you alright love?" Peter asks me worriedly. "W-what?" My vision comes in and out of focus until it goes all black and I lose all consciousness.

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