Hope stayed with Henry in the other room of the apartment. They heard crashed from back at the main floor. Turns out, Gold had been stabbed by a poison laced hook by, well, Captain Hook.
The only way to save him would be to get back to StoryBrooke and use magic to concoct a cure, which meant that Neal had to sail the Jolly Roger.
A loud ding from Mary's phone sounded, snapping me from my thoughts. She pulled it out, to read the message from Mary Margaret and David and of course, Hope, Luna and Henry read it.
Hope quickly walking into the living room where Gold lay on the couch and Emma sat on the coffee table.
"Emma, you need to see this." Henry said as they walked into the room.
"What is it, kid?"
"It's a text from David and Mart Margaret." Hope answered, handing her phone.
She read over it, she looked at Gold. "Bad news, Gold."
"What, worse than incurable poison?"
"I don't know. You tell me. You got a dagger hidden somewhere in Storybrooke that's the source of all your power?"
"Get to your point."
"Cora's is to have. The only way to stop her is to have David and Mary Margaret get to it first."
"Let Cora try." He breathed out.
"You can't seriously be willing to risk this. Not with your son coming back with you to Storybrooke."
"Miss Swan, that dagger has not left my possession for centuries. It's not about to now." Emma glanced at Henry
before moving to sit on the couch next to Gold.
"Here's the thing, you're dying. And right now, we are your best hope. Time's come for you to start trusting someone. And if I were you, I'd start with family."
He exhaled sharply. "Fine." He snapped, knowing he had no other choice. "The clock tower. It's behind the minute hand."
YOU ARE READING
A Potter In Storybrooke
RandomAfter the Battle of Hogwarts, Hope Potter, move to Storybrooke where she met characters from stories and such, she make new friends or maybe even fall in love.
