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What An Imagination!

Mary Margaret frowned in confusion at Emma's outburst.
"It's true Mary Margaret! That man in the other room is prince charming and you're Snow White!!" Emma told her firmly.

Mary Margaret tilted her head to the side, studying this determined little girl.
"Well Emma I.." She paused unsure of what she should say. Emma saw realization beginning to form in her eyes.

"What an imagination!" Someone exclaimed making the realization dissolve from Mary Margaret eyes. Emma scowled turning towards the voice. It was a spindly man with frizzy red hair and weird circle glasses.

"Hello Doctor Hopper." Mary Margaret greeted him and he smiled sitting on the chair next to Emma's bed.
"Hello there Emma, its so very nice to meet you!" He exclaimed and Emma scowled.
"Wish I could say the same, but I'm not happy to meet you!" She grumbled and he just chuckled lightly.

"It's just I could not help but hear you fascinating story, you have quite the imagination!!!" He exclaimed and Emma scowled, this was why she hated therapists, which she was pretty sure that's what he was.
"I'd say thanks but it's not my " imagination " it's true it was in my story book!" Emma defended.

Again he chuckled making Emma want to choke him.
"Oh there's a magic book too?" He asked sounding really fake and Emma sighed crawling off the bed.
"You're hilarious, but its true! If you wanna act like a nutcase then be my guest !" She grumbled and Mary Margaret smiled.

"Emma that's not very nice sweet heart." She tried but Dr Hopper shhed her
"No no it's quite alright, Emma is just expressing herself." He told her and Emma rolled her eyes as she slipped out of the room towards the room where her supposed father was.

Slowly she opened the door and what she saw made her gasp.
"What? Do you...." Emma stopped clutching the door knob in confusion and happiness.
"Is it really you?"

To be Continued........