Tove's P.O.V
No. It can't be. The comic had to be wrong. I can't be the Dark One. Emma had told me all about this....this abomination. I'm not like that. After I saw the comic I threw it on the floor and ran out the room. Now I'm on the main street leaning against a lamp post, staring at the clock above the library. It was half 5.
I felt a tear slide down my cheek. I didn't know what to do. Everything was racing through my head. We we're back, but the people of Storybrooke were trapped and we wanted to help. Willow and I are still on thin ice. And know I'm supposedly to become the evilest being on the planet. It was too much.
"Tove?" I heard a voice behind me. I turned around and saw Loki standing a few metres from me. "Are you OK?"
"Leave me alone. I'm not in the mood."
"Not in the mood for what?"
"Living. Talking. I don't know! I'm not in the mood for anything, I guess." I wanted to be alone.
"Whatever that comic suggests, it's not true. You have to talk about. Maybe there's something we can do to stop it from happening."
"IT'S NOT GOING TO HAPPEN!! I REFUSE TO BECOME LIKE THAT!! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!" I broke down, crying.
"Please, you are the only creature in this realm that looks upon me with something other that hatred. Don't turn away from me now." He sounded desperate.
"I'm sorry. I don't mean to shut you out. I would just like to be alone for half an hour, an hour at most. Just to think. Please." He nodded, turned and walked away. I walked in the opposite direction and found myself at the docks.
Sitting down on a bench, I sighed and got lost in thought. I was so distracted I didn't see a ship docking at the pier opposite me. I didn't see two figures coming off of the ship. I didn't see one of the figures turn someone into a fish and I certainly didn't notice the ship dissapearing. However, I did notice the voices. Cora and Hook. I couldn't hear what they we're saying but I recognised the voices. But, I didn't do anything. If I moved they would have noticed me.
Sensing a presence in front of me, I looked up. Never mind. They already noticed me.
"Hello, there princess." Hook said.
"Not in the mood. I don't give a toss about what your going to do and honestly at this moment in time I'm not gonna stop you. Nor am I going to tell anybody that your here. I'm really not in the mood." I wasn't kidding.
"Yet. Whose to say you're going to have a change of heart and go tell our little friends of our arrival. It would spoil the surprise. We can't have that happening now can we?" Cora explained. A sword appeared at my throat.
"Up." Hook demanded.
"What?!?!" I exclaimed.
"Do as your told or you'll lose your head. Up and on the boat." I didn't move. Cora grabbed my arm and dragged me up whilst Hook sheathed his sword and grabbed my other arm. Then they proceeded to drag me to the boat.
"HEY WAIT!! LET ME GO!!" I screamed and shouted, struggling to losen their grip, but to no avail. They dragged me onto the invisible walkway leading up to the ship. The ship then became visible.
Cora unlocked a cell and Hook threw me in.
"It seems to me, that I'm always throwing you into prison." Hook said.
"OK, the first time it was Aurora who locked us in. Also, I hate both of you." The both smirked and walked away. Friendship broken. Check. Worst destiny ever. Check. People relying on us to help us. Check. Get thrown in prison so you can't warn people of very bad people. Check.
Today was going swimmingly.
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Its on time. Sorry if it's short. I'm not feeling very well.
On a completely unrelated note, I saw Deadpool today. It was so funny and one of the best Marvel movies (bar the ones with Loki in it.)
See you next Saturday.
Alex_Laufeyson Xxx
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