Look Up to the Stars (Captain Swan)

Chapter 19

"But it's raining!"

"We're not made of chocolate, it'll be fun now come on!" he said and grabbed her arm, started to run outside, under the pouring rain.

"We're all wet." Emma replied.

"But hey, you're not dead!" he joked.

"Very funny." she answered, sarcasticly.

He grabbed her waist and brought her closer, pressed his lips on hers. Then, Killian pullrd back and placed a peice of her hair behind her ear, staring at her beautiful green eyes and smiling at her, who just couldn't wait so she kissed him again.

Emma woke up suddently. She was in the bus, her bag next to her, on her way to Storybrooke, Maine. She wished she could just forget, wished she could not feel anhthing, but she did.

Maybe she could have had it all with this family, but she screwed up once more. She also screwed up with him, she probably won't ever see him again but she knew she could never forget how he changed her.

After a while, she got there. Out of the bus, out in the streets of this small town called Storybrooke. It was still late at night, she had no idea, but her priority was to find somewhere to sleep.

She walked around the quiet streets and at some point it started raining, which remembered her of thr dream she had just made the othet day.

She was desperate, almost compleatly wet when a police car stopped next to her. She froze and watched the man get out.

"Are you lost?" he asked her. She noticed his Sherrif badge. Emma nodded and he told her to get in the car. She did hesitate. "C'mon, don't worry, you're not in trouble." he added.

She got in the passenger's seat and he came back in the car as well.

"What are you doing out there in the streets at night, alone?" the Sherrif asked. He had an irish accent, just like Killian.

"Um... I..." she mumbled, trying to find an excuse.

"You're not from here, aren't you? This town is so small I know almost everyone and never saw you here."

"I got here a few minutes ago, I was... running from something and I'm looking for someone. But right now I'm just looking for someplace to sleep."

"Running all by yourslef, huh? How old are you?" he then asked.

"Huh... um... sixteen..." she said. "I-I..."

"Look, don't worry. I'll get you a room at Granny's for tonight and I'll help you tomorrow, because I can't leave you all by yourself." he replied.

"T-thank you..." Emma mumbled.

He gave her a smile and started the car. "I am Sheriff Graham." he added.

"Emma." she simply responded.

They got to an inn, called Granny's Bed & Breakfast and Graham made sure she'd stay there for the night. He left after and she was in a room, alone. She got a few things out of her bag but her vision started to get blurry. She just lied on the bed amd let the tears fall.

She was hoping Oliver would be alright, would be alive. She kept thinking about Rose as well, about Anna and Belle, but mostly Killian.

She looked up at the phone she had brought with her in case anything would happen. She really wanted to know if Oliver was okay. She hesitated, thought of calling but put the phone away to resist the temptation. After a while, she finally was able to sleep.

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The next morning, she was a bit disoriented at first but the memories of the previous night quickly came back. She got up and changed, thinking of her new mission : find Mary Margaret Blanchard.

Out of her room, she walked over to the diner nexg to the inn. The ambiance, people laughing and smiling made her feel a little better.

She sat at the counter when Granny, who knew her from the night before came to see her. A woman sat beside her but she didn't pay attention, since she was ordering.

When Granny walked away, she quickly glared at the woman and her eyes were now wide open.

It was her mother.

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