ENCHANTED ━━━━ ❝ and it was enchanting to meet you ❞
IN WHICH, when snow put emma in the wardrobe in the enchanted forest, a goddess was put in a secret cove in the enchanted forest by the olympian god, zeus, ten years later...
season one ━━━━ sea...
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006. john doe, david nolan
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THEY ALL HAD BEGAN TO SEARCH FOR John Doe, going through the door outback to the woods. Graham and Emma were in front whilst Mary Margret trailed behind them, Aphrodite on the other hand, struggled to keep up with them.
She was not built for running after a man that magically woke up and escaped from hospital.
She saw the three in front of her stop and that's when she finally caught up, "Thank the Lord," She breathed out, placing her hand on her chest. "What have you found?"
"The trail runs out here."
The blonde furrowed her brows, "You sure? Because I thought tracking was one of your skills." Emma said.
"Just give me a second. This is our world. We got it."
"Right," Emma nodded. "Sorry."
Mary Margret leant in towards Emma, "What does he mean, 'my world'? Isn't finding people your thing, too?" She asked.
"Sure. Just people I find usually run places like Vegas. Not a lot hit the wood."
"Oh!" Mary Margret nodded. "That's an interesting job, finding people. How'd you fall into it?"
"Looking for people is just what I've done for as long as I can remember." The Swan woman truthfully answered.
"What about you Aphrodite?" The blonde woman hummed at her. "What do you do?"
"Relationship therapist."
The teacher smiled, "That's interesting. You both have interesting jobs. What made you start? Your parents?" She asked them both as they began to follow Graham. "Henry told me that your... that you two were from a similar situation to his own. Did you ever find them?"
"Depends who you ask." Emma answered as Aphrodite chuckled.
Suddenly, a branch cracked from behind them and they turned to see Henry Mills running down the hill after them.
A smile graced Aphrodite's lips, she knew that Henry had a plan to find John Doe. Even if it was from his storybook, it would somehow he true and accurate.
"Henry!"
"Did you find him yet?" The boy asked, looking at the three adults.
"No, not yet," Emma frowned at him. "You shouldn't be here."
"I can help," Aphrodite called it. "I know where he's going."
"And where's that?" She asked.
Henry looked at his teacher, "He's looking for you."
