Chapter 5

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*Killian's POV*

I rush into the room where I left Snow and David before I went looking for Emma. Her name now dreadful to say. I held the Dark One's dagger in my hand as I opened the door.

"Did you find her, is she alright?" Snow asks worriedly as soon as I close the large wooden door.

"No." I said as I threw the dagger down on the table which they sat. They all gasped as soon as the saw 'Emma Swan' written across it. Snow bursts into tears as David tries to keep his in.

"What happened?" Snow asks with tears falling down her face.

"I don't know, I walked up the stairs and she was acting different. Then I saw Cornelius's dead body and her name on that bloody dagger!" I say starting to tear up myself.

"Where is she now, or should we summon her?" David asks

"I put her in the Dark One's cell in the dungeon. I didn't know what else to do. She seemed worse than Rumpelstiltskin, more powerful."

"She probably is, since she was already born with magic." David says.

"We have to find a way to remove the darkness without killing her!" I say.

"Maybe the apprentice will know something since he was trying to keep the sorcerer's hat away from the Dark One all this time." Snow says.

"That would probably help if he wasn't in that hat himself." I remark. "Let's ask Regina though if she has a way to get them out and have Belle look for the hat. We can let them use the dagger if they need it." I continue, it was the first plan that came to mind.

Snow writes what I just said down, adding that Emma is the new Dark One. She calls to a servant in the corner.

"Take this to the messenger and say it's for Queen Regina. Also can you bring dinner down to the Dark One down in the dungeon. Careful, she can be a monster." Snow said, and I was superseded at her word choice, calling her own daughter a monster. But I called her a monster too, right to her face. I am distracted by the man that quickly strides towards us, his dark skined hand shakily grabbed the note as he bowed to the magesties. He exits the room, about to face, Emma.

*Emma's POV*

Water was dripping down the sides if the cell. It was starting to get annoying. The creaky wooden door of the dungeon opened revealing sunlight that is not visible anywhere else. I hid in the corner so no one would see me.

I saw the door close and a torch lit up. Big footsteps came towards the front of the cell. They slid a tray of food under the bars. The tray scratched against the loose rock making the hair on the back of my neck stand.

"Here's your supper." He said. The man was fairly tall with darker skin. He wore a brown cloak, the hood still over his head. He looked around for me. "Come and get it." He continued. This was my time to attack. I jumped out of no where to him, I grabbed a hold of his wrist. He shook in fear as he looked at me in the eyes.
"W-who are you?" He stuttered on his words.

"My name is, Emma." I said creepily.

"They said you were a monster!"

"Only on the inside." I replied as my hand plunged into his chest, pulling out his heart. I let go of his wrist as I stood back looking at his heart. And I began to squeeze. A grin grew across my face as his heart turned to dust. His facial expression still terrified as he fell to the floor. I grabbed the cell bars looking towards the door, awaiting my next visitor.

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