𝕆𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕦𝕡𝕠𝕟 𝕒 𝕕𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 | ᴼᵘᵃᵗ |

ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇ

The people of storybrooke didn't know how to feel when they were suddenly flashed into a room full of other familiar and unfamiliar occupants and told how they were about to watch their past and future.

Everyone had rioted, stating how such a thing was impossible but were shut up by the voices of their mayor's eldest son and his best friend.

The mayor, Regina, stood frozen still as all this was going on. Her heart beating rapidly at the magic that she could feel coursing and pouring out of this room. She knew what was going to be shown would reveal everything and everything she had worked so hard for, the bonds she had made with her sons, would completely shatter, inevitably leaving her with nothing.

Meanwhile Henry was vibrating with excitement. Everyone would finally remember and his brother and babysitter could finally get the happily ever after that they deserved. And his mum could finally meet her bio parents and everyone would be happy and able to return back to their realms. He was so excited for this.

Everyone began introducing themselves, chaos occurring once fairytale characters were introduced leading to them being told to shut up once again before Henry began yelling how he 'told them'. His brother and babysitter looked at him in amusement before widening their eyes and turning to look at each other.

If all stories were real and henry was saying they were a characters that were married...doesn't that mean...

They both blushed as they turned away from each other. No time for that right now, they'd sort everything out slowly.

"Look the screen is turning on!" Henry called out as he rushed to take a seat besides his brother and babysitter, dragging his bio mum to sit on the other side of him. Regina looked at him hurt and at Emma in anger. It was a closed adoption. She gave up all right and now she's suddenly back in his life again? Regina shook her head, she wouldn't allow that. Henry was hers and hers only and so was Kian despite him being much more older than her.

Once upon a time, there was a princess. Her hair was a long platinum colour that was easily noticable from miles away. Her skin was fair and her eyes a beautiful purple colour that seemed to know everyone and everything. The princess was very well loved for being a kind soul that gave fair decisions and helped many. The citizens usually find her dancing alongside them during festivals and playing with the children.

Mary Margaret smiled, "She seems like a nice girl." Others nodding along with her.

Henry pointed at the screen, "Lyn that's your story!" Alina pointed at herself as if saying 'me?' Henry just nodded at her.

"Guess we're gonna find out what you were like before we were transported to Stortbrooke, princess." Kian grinned, his eyes twinkling as he grabbed his sketchbook and began sketching the image of her on screen.

Alina just shrugged her shoulders and leaned her head on his shoulders causing him to relax from his tense form that he didn't even realise.

Everyone leaned forward wanting to see how the platinum blonde female's life was like before considering that this story did not seem so familiar to them. Peter pan and the lost boys began paying attention at the lady in the screen, their eyes slightly narrowing as they turned to look at Felix and his older sister, Fiona ,who avoided everyone's eyes, before looking back at the princess onscreen. Felix also looked at his sister in questioning but she ignored him as well, her heart aching at the sight of the people onscreen.