Chapter Thirty Two: The dark one

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Liam's POV

I heard that my mom had came back from wherever she had went to I immediately ran up to her room to find her standing by my dad with a vile in her hand. Only she didn't look like my mom. Her skin was pure white, encrusted with diamond like freckles. Her white dress she wore the last time I saw her, she was no longer wearing it. She was wearing a black leather top with black leggings. Her hair wasn't blonde anymore either. Instead it was a white/grey colour that also looked like it had diamonds stuck in.

"Mom? What happened to you?" I asked her. She froze and started at me. "Liam. Its not what it looks like." She tells me. "What does it look like? I'm confused!" I replied. "It's nothing. Liam please." My mom says with tears in her eyes. I closed the door and looked closer at my mom.

"I didn't mean any of this, I just wanted a normal life, I tried. I'm sorry." My mom says to herself. She looked tired and traumstised. I ran up behind her and she fell to the floor. "Mom. You need to rest. You look exhausted." I tell her. "No, I have to heal your father." She says trying to stand up. But when she did her legs gave out and she felt again.

"I'm going to get a doctor. You stay here mom." I said kissing her forehead. She nodds her head and I quickly ran up to the medical room in our castle to get the doctor and brought him down to my mom. He recommended I brought her into a bedroom to rest for a while as she was just tired and lightheaded. I walked her slowly to a spare room and helped her into bed. She fell asleep instantly, she was so exhausted.

I walked into my parents bedroom and stood beside my dad. "Mom will heal you. She's just tired herself out trying to get the cure." I whispered to him. He didn't flinch. It was weird talking to my dead dad in such a way but I missed him. I noticed the vile with the cure in it and picked it up and put it in my pocket for safe keeping.

A few hours later I walked into the room where my mom was resting with water and something to eat as she must not have eaten since the last time she was here. I sat the tray with the food on it, on the bedside cabinet and tapped her shoulder. "Mom. Mom wake up." I whispered. She groaned and held her head. "Liam? Are you okay?" She asked sitting up quickly. "Woah woah mom take it easy, you don't want yo make yourself dizzy again." I said grabbing her shoulder. She slowly lies back down again.

I handed her, her water and some medicine for her headache. There was a few minutes of awkward silence when something came into my head.

"Mom, Here." I said handing her the vile. Her eyes widened and she smiled. "The tear. I thought it smashed when I fell." She mumbled. "No, it was just left on the floor when I brought you into this room." I smiled at her. She pulled me into a tight hug. "How about we go and revive dad now?" I say looking into her eyes.

Emma's POV

Liam kindly helped me out of bed with the little energy I had managed to make and walked with me into my bedroom where Killian lay. He grabbed my hand as we both walked up to the bedside aside Killian. I took the vile from my new black skin-sticking clothing and opened the top. I took off the bandage covering Killian's wound and took a deep breath.

I wiped my hand over Rumple's tear to enchant it to revive Killian making it turn pink in colour. I looked over to Liam standing beside me and put on a smile. I had to have hope no matter what happens right now.

I drop the tears onto Killian's wound slowly to make sure it didn't drop on anything but his wound. I let the pink drops absorb into his wound and waited patiently. I placed my hand on his face and closed my eyes.

But when I opened them Killian was still lying lifeless on the bed. Hadn't flinched at all. I begin to cry and Liam pulls me in for a hug. I cry into his shoulder realizing that it was real now. I was a widow.

Suddenly Killian's eyes shot open and he takes a huge breath. He sits up a little. I lift my head off Liam's shoulder and turn as I hear him gasp. "Killian?" I whisper. I wipe my tears so my vision was clearer. It hit me. He was alive.

I ran up to the bed and hugged him as tight as I could and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. I smile at him and he smiles back.

But soon his smile turns to a frown. "Killian what's wrong?" I asked him. "Emma what did you do?"

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