{Emma's POV}
Checking out no later than nine, Emma and the baby were perfectly healthy and ready to go home. Killian's arms were full of baby supplies and Emma's full of the baby. After about an hour of talking with Regina, Robin, Mary Margaret, David and Henry, Emma grew tired. Killian noticed this and announced that they should get home to rest. Once everyone agreed, it took them about twenty minutes to say goodbye to Liam. They walked out to the car quietly not knowing what to say or do. Emma had never taken a baby home from the hospital, but then again neither did Killian.
"What do we do now?" Emma asked him. They had a life altering person in their backseat and didn't know how to handle it. Leaving one hand on the steering wheel, Killian glanced at Emma before taking her hand.
"All we do is take it one day at a time," he smiled slightly. "We get married as we planned, we protect the town, and we take care of our son." Emma smiled at that. Our son.
"Sons," Emma corrected him glancing in the back seat watching Henry sleep soundlessly. Killian nodded.
"I love the boy, but I could never replace his father nor would I want to" Emma thought about Henry and then about Neal and how much she missed him.
"I think it's more complicated than that. Like Regina and I, for example. We're both his mother. He doesn't love one more than the other because we're both there for him, take care of him, love him..." Emma squeezed Killian's hand quickly waiting for him to look at her.
"He doesn't love me like his father," he replied smiling sympathetically at her.
"Hey, you should see the way he looks at you," Emma replied, "he loves you. And I would know cause I look at you the same way." She paused thinking on that one before replying: "well, maybe not the same way." He cracked a smile and they both giggled the rest of the way home.
{Zelena's POV}
Sitting on the porch in the old farm she used to hide out in, Zelena plotted ways to destroy Regina's happiness. Thinking of ways to lure Henry into her little trap and handing him over to Pan. Pan was to live eternally, and Zelena was to travel back in time to change her past. As she was doing so, Pan strolled up to sit beside her and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Aren't you a little young?" She asked him scrunching her eyebrows at him.
"I'm easily 350 years old. I think I can drink when I please," he said taking a swig of the red wine.
"Very well, I don't care. When will you get me the baby I'm growing impatient." She said pouring herself another glass. "Dressing like the thief's ex wife hasn't been working out too well for me," she drank two big gulps before setting it down on the table and looked at the boy.
"If you want the baby, you must have patience," he scowled at her. Getting up and setting his glass down, he strolled back out.
"Where are you going?" She asked him as he turned over his shoulder only enough for her to hear what he would say.
"I'm going to play," Pan said before disappearing into a cloud of black smoke.
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The Truest Love
Fanfiction-AFTER SEASON 4A- After Anna, Elsa, and Kristoff have left for Arendelle, Captain Swan, Outlaw Queen, and others are faced with the biggest problem they've ever faced. As Emma and Killian look to defeat Rumple and his group of villains, they are fac...
