Nothing happened... yet. Suddenly a burst of magic shot throughout all of Storybrooke. Killian held his breath as he watched Emma's still, unmoving form carefully. Suddenly, her eyes fluttered open, and she let out a little gasp, sitting up. Her eyes roamed around, confused, until they landed on Killian and realization dawned on her. She smiled widely as she pulled him into a tight hug. "I knew it was you. It's always been you." She whispered fiercely in his ear, and he felt the happiness, relief, and contentment wash over him. They would deal with Zelena, and whatever other villains came their way later. But at the moment, he couldn't be happier. His Swan was safe in his arms, his true love, and there was no place he would rather be.
So, this is the last chapter. I know it's really short, but I'm considering writing an epilogue. Let me know if you think I should. Thank you so much for reading! You have all been really supportive. I 💜 all of you!
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