Emma, My Love: Book 1- SwanFire (OUAT fanfic)

Through Robin

Robin POV
I come back to my pub to see the place trashed and robbed, except for one spot on the bar with a half empty cup of beer. Of course the stool is the squeaky one. I sit down frustrated and start to sip the beer.
"Just so you know, I looked at your secret stash of beer, and it smells like a donkey's ass." a man says. I turn around to see no one.
"Who's there?" I say
"Hey bud, it's just me." the man says. I see Neal. Neal. But Neal is dead. He was killed by a witch a long time ago on Trem Mountain. "I'm a ghost now." Neal says, "Now you have to listen to-"
"WHAT!" I exclaim, "How can you be a ghost." I ask.
"Killed by magic, so I'm a magical ghost, and no your not seeing things, well you are....me!" Neal states, "To sum it up for you, I'm a ghost. You can see me and Emma can see me, which is why she acts all crazy. Besides the fact that your stuck in an alternate universe where villains win and heroes lose. Which explains why your robbed in this story, Mr.Robin Hood. Anyways, I've learned some things as a ghost, walk through walls, fading away, haunting children in their sleep, popping up, letting only certain people see me, and jumping into a mortal! So I need to jump into you so I can help save the world with Emma physically instead of mentally, and then we can reincarnate me and go back on with our lives in StoryBrooke. Deal?"

"What's StoryBro-" I say as Neal jumps into me.
"Okay, let's go. I sound like you too." Neal says.

"I love Regina, and Marian, and Zelena. I'm a complicated man." Neal says just joking around and impersonating Robin.

I Robin, am forced to walk off with Neal in me. Luckily, I can still speak, it'll just be like a conscience in someone's head though. So I can have a little fun.......

Over the bridges and through the woods
Over the bridges and through the woods
To Emma's rescue we go

The Robin inside Neal won't stop singing
Won't stop singing
Won't stop singing
The Robin inside Neal won't stop singing
Just to annoy him

"Get out of our head Robin!" Neal yells.
"Get out of my body!" Robin sings back to the tune of I Wanna Build a Snowman.
"Ugh." Neal moans.

Emma POV
I'm locked in the windmill again, but they redesigned the windows to be full on glass, and they took out the bed and I was locked to the ground. I hear the door bust open. My first thought is Henry, but it's Robin. "Robin?" I question.
"Actually it's me Neal, the ghost, inside Robin. And Robin can speak to me through our head, and he won't stop singing, so let's hurry this on up." Neal explains.

He grabs me and we run out. We start sprinting into the forest, unaware of where we're going, but Neal finds a underground hideout and we stay there for the night.

In the morning, I wake up to feel a dagger pressed against my throat. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" a woman says. "Um.......Robin? I mean Neal!" Neal jumps up and gets the woman in a head lock.

"We're just passing through......" he says.
"Through one of my houses?" the woman says.
"Regina?" I say.
"How do you know my name?" Regina says.
"That doesn't matter, but it looks like you're hiding, and if you want to stay hidden, help us." I say.
"Don't bite off more than you can chew." Regina says.
"Now, let me explain our mission," Neal says, "Regina, we need your help. We must climb to the top of Trem Mountain and find the Byzan Crystal."
"Why?" Regina and I say at the same time.
"So we can get back to Storybrooke." Neal says.
"Story what?" Regina asks.
"It doesn't matter, you won't believe us anyway." Neal states.
"Alright, I'm not risking my life for this, get out!" Regina yells.
"Would you like to get out of this hiding situation, and be the hero you are?" I ask.
"Of course I do........... Alright, what do we need?" Regina questions.