You Mean Everything To Me (Avengers/OUAT Fanfic)

19. I'm madly in love with him

[Willow]

I walked around the woods for a while, collecting some berries, before heading back to the camp we had set up. When I got back, everyone was sleeping, bar Emma and Mary Margaret. I sat down, them sending a friendly nod my way. I looked across the camp fire and saw Aurora having a(nother) nightmare.

Sick and tired of her, I went over and shook her awake. "It's a fucking dream, for God's sake."

"No! It was different this time." She said, clearly thinking I cared. "I spoke to a boy. He said his name was Henry."

"What did you just say?" I hear Emma say. A few seconds later she arrived next to me. "Did you just say you spoke to a boy named Henry?" Aurora nodded. "It can't be."

Apparently, Mary Margaret was joining in on our little chit-chat. "Emma. I think it is."

"Um... Excuse me?" I inter upped. "I'm a tad confused. Who's Henry?"

Emma didn't even give me a second glance, before answering "My son. What did he say?" she asked, returning her attention to Aurora.

"He said that his name was Henry. He said he was from a place... Storybook?"

"Storybrooke." Emma corrected.

"Yeah, Storybrooke. After that, I woke up." Aurora finished.

I rolled my eyes, this was getting us nowhere. As Emma and Mary Margaret discussed what was happening, I pulled Tove over.

"Tove, we need to go. We can't stay here. We can figure out our own way back home." I said. "Plus that Aurora chick annoys me."

Tove laughed. "Come on. This is our best chance. Hornhead can't transport us back and you and Eyeliner seem to be getting along swimmingly." She said, giving me a pointed glance.

"No. We are not going into that. Bucky already has in into his head that I'm madly in love with him." I sighed, exasperated.

"Oh really? How could he get that idea? Maybe you cuddling on the floor in the interrogation room? Maybe your little makeout session earlier?" Tove asked.

"No. That wasn't me. I tried to slap him and he pushed me against the tree and kissed me!" I said, avoiding the other subject.

"That you oh so happily responded to." Tove countered.

"It was the heat of the moment." I objected. "What else was I supposed to do?" I was starting to realise maybe she was right.

Tove realised that she was right too and smiled. "That still doesn't explain the interrogation room."

My breath hitched as I thought back to the moment.

"Maybe a family member."

At this, I dropped to the ground and put a hand over my mouth.

What do you say to your brother W?

"Your father? An uncle? No, its closer than that. A brother!" He said coming to a conclusion.

Don't you love me W?

"Did you love him so much?" I shuddered at the thought and he chucked. "Oh, no. That's not it."

What's wrong W? Did I hurt you?

"Did your own brother hurt you?"

"SHUT UP!" I screamed. "SHUT UP!"

"That never happened," I said, my voice going steely.

Tove, noticing my change in behaviour backed off, but I could see she was curious.

"Fine, we'll stay, but as soon as we get back to New York, Bucky and Loki are getting out of my sight," I said, walking back to the group.

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