Toxin

The Initial Contact

Emma Nolan, seventeen years of age and she was doing what all average seventeen year olds do. She was snooping around, looking for something to gossip about. Then again most seventeen year old girls weren't the daughter of two of Storybrooke's most prestigious police detectives. Emma always snuck out at night when her parents thought she was asleep, looking for anything to gain their confidence in her, that she could defend herself and was ready to join the family business.

Emma was at the warehouse, located at the very outskirts of town, the number one place for drug trafficking in Storybrooke. There was a lot buzz at the warehouse on Friday nights. Emma veered off and made her way into a separate corridor of the warehouse. That's when her eyes fell on a man.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, of course that probably wasn't the smartest question to ask.

"Could ask you the same thing, love. Quite a dangerous place for a pretty lass like you." The man replied as a smirk formed on his lips and he reached out tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

She abruptly slapped his hand away,

"Who says i'm afraid of danger?" Emma replied as she looked at him fearlessly.

"Feisty," he said as his smirk reappeared, "What's your name, darling?" He asked as he crossed his arms.

"Tell me yours first!" She said, probably too loudly, but she wanted to be authoritative.

"Killian Jones, at your service." Killian said as he held out his hand.

"I'm Emma. Emma Nolan." She replied as she reached out, shaking his hand.

Killian's hand suddenly dropped,

"Nolan?" He asked, recognizing the last name of David Nolan and Mary Margaret Nolan, the two most dangerous detectives in town.

"Yes, Nolan." Emma said again as she raised an eyebrow, curious to why his smirk had dropped.

'Shit.' Killian said to himself, 'She must be they're daughter. Liam would have a fit if he knew she was snooping around here.'

Killian ran his fingers through his hair.

"Well, Emma Nolan, I think you have overstayed your visit. If I were you, i'd leave now, love." He said as he gestured toward the door with his head.

"Killian, who is this?" Gold's voice rang out.

Killian lifted his shirt slightly revealing the gun in his waistband to Emma. Her eyes narrowed and she turned on her heel, exiting the corridor.

"Nobody, just another customer." Killian replied as he shrugged his shoulder.

"Another customer that is Detective Nolan's daughter?" He asked as he looked at Killian.

Somehow Gold had recognized the young lass who he had just encountered.

"I suppose so." He replied as he returned his look toward Gold.

"Do you know how much money we could make off of that little bitch buying our product? We could not only earn hundreds of dollars, but we would also have the detectives in the palm of our hands. I'm sure the Nolan's would hate to find their little girl dead with a bad needle in her arm." Gold explained to Killian.

"And this is why you are the boss." Killian said as he nudged his friend jokingly.

Gold gave Killian a slap on the back and smiled, "Indeed. Listen here Killian, I want you to follow this girl, gain her trust, sell her the best product we have to offer, make sure that her dear parents see her with these drugs. Trust me on this Killian, if this plan works, we will become the puppet masters." He said as he looked at Killian with a stern face.

"I couldn't agree more." He replied.

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Emma had quickly left the warehouse, pulling the hood of her jacket over her head so no one would see her walking around town at this hour. She made her way down Main Street, looking up at the clock tower that had been broken even before she was born. She made her way to her house, climbing over the white picket fence and making her way to a tree that was next to her bedroom window. She carefully and skillfully made her way up the tree. She opened her bedroom window and slipped inside, removing her shoes and getting into bed as quickly as she could.

She pretended to be asleep when her door creaked open.

"Nice try Emma Ava Nolan. We will discuss where you have been all night in the morning." She heard her mother say.

"Damnit." Emma muttered under her breath.

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Emma was woken up by her parents at 5:30 in the morning.

"Alright, time to confess." Her father said as he brought a chair up next to her bed.

"Where were you last night Emma?" Her mother asked as she placed her hands on her hips and pursed

"I was at a party at the warehouse, I didn't drink or do any drugs, just wanted to get a little intel to bring back to you guys."  Emma replied, not all of what she said was entirely a lie.

"Emma, we've been over this. The syndicate that runs out of that warehouse is extremely dangerous, you should not be anywhere near that warehouse. Are we clear?" Her father asked.

"Yes Sir." Emma said.

•••

Emma got out of bed after her parents left her room. She pulled on a loose t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and her boots before making her way downstairs.

"I'm going to Granny's for breakfast, i'll be back later." Emma called out as she closed the front door behind her.

She made her way down the front steps of her house and began to walk to Granny's Diner. She opened the door, hearing the familiar sound of the bell.

"Good morning Granny." Emma greeted as she hopped onto one of the stools at the bar.

"Good morning Emma. Your usual?" Granny asked.

"Yes please." She replied as she gave Granny a warm smile.

Soon enough her hot cocoa with whipped cream and cinnamon was placed in front of her on the counter.

Emma pulled out her wallet and handed Ruby the five dollar bill that the cocoa cost. She brought the cup up to her lips, taking a small sip of the steaming beverage.

"What are we drinking, love?" A familiar voice asked.

Emma looked to her side to see Killian Jones sitting next to her.

"Cocoa." She replied as she turned forward once more, attempting to ignore him.

As she took another sip of her drink, she saw him slide a small paper bag across the countertop.

"First round is on us. If you like it and want more, then swing by the warehouse and we'll get you some more." Killian informed her.

Emma quickly hid the bag under the counter, not wanting Ruby or Granny to see its contents.

"I'm looking forward to spending time with you. See you around, love." He said before departing from Granny's Diner.

This was the way Emma was going to gain her parents' trust. She was going to bring the syndicate down from the inside.

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A/N
Well, I hope you guys like this first chapter. This plot line was not my idea, I found this prompt on tumblr and some of the dialogue comes from the gifs that were posted along with the prompt. But the majority of it is my original writing. Anyways, leave me some feedback.
Thanks!