Chapter 7 Emma POV.

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I am laying down in a bed and all can hear is, beep...beep...beep. I slowly open my tired eyes to find myself in a hospital room, with lights that are too bright. I shut my eyes tightly. I start blinking until it isn't so bright and I start to see foggy people, come into focus. Killian is in his black leather jacket. Mary Margaret and David are standing by the door teary eyed. Killian is sitting by me in what looks to be a very uncomfortable green chair. I try to talk and realize I am super parched, so I just end up opening my mouth to have nothing come out. Killian must have realized this, because he brought a cup of water to my lips and kissed me on the fore head. The whole situation is seemingly very calm. It doesn't feel right, because Mary Margaret and David's faces are suddenly clear of their tears, as if they were looking expectantly at me, so I ask the question that has been weighing down on me. "What happened, why am I in the hospital?" My voice sounded so foreign to me.

"Emma we were so worried you wouldn't wake up and I know they said you'd be fine, but I'm your mother and..." she began rambling on. I had to cut her off with a cough, which turned into a fit of coughs. Killian stood up and rubbed my back. It soothed and stopped my coughing . When it finally ended, I asked again,"What happened?"

David spoke up again; " We don't actually know, Hook found you by the docks, out cold, we think Regina was involved." The words didn't sound right to my mind, it was like they were telling me the biggest lie, ever, but why would they lie? It is probably the drugs they have me on, the thought popped up suddenly.

Confusion was still evident, why would would Regina do something, we have become unlikely friends, but we have no reason to be enemies now. It would only hurt Henry. "No, that can't be right, she doesn't have a motive." I stated, as it if were the most obvious thing to know.

They all, looked really torn. Killian spoke," Maybe you should get some rest, love.You've had a rough night." They all seemed really tired too, so I agreed, because sleep seemed the perfect escape from this situation. They all just started walking out the door, but I yelled, "Killian!" "Yes, Swan",he sounded exasperated "Will you stay with me?" I asked in such a vulnerable voice, that i hated myself for it.

"I'm sorry love, I've got to check on the Jolly Roger, see ya around love." he stated and he had the audacity to smirk as he left.

"Seriously!"

That hurt more than I thought he could make me feel, how could he do that to me! What the h* is going on with him? Suddenly the feeling of sleep hit me like a brick, because all of a sudden I was fast asleep.

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"NO!!!!!! NO!" I yelled loudly waking up from my awful dream, but it felt so real, like,... like a memory I considered, but the pain, I can still faintly feel it. It was such a horrible nightmare. It was in Gold's shop and Killian's heart was taken, Gold was incredibly evil and demented. Then at the very end I got stabbed by a knife, that is what I call an insane dream, it just feels odd because I wouldn't usually remember such a vivid dream. It has been a week since i woke up in the hospital and I haven't had a peaceful dream since.

Right now, all I want is for Killian to hold me close, but this version I am seeing of Killian, won't even look at me for more than 10 seconds. I need my daring pirate back, but most importantly I need to get out of this bed.

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