Chapter 16

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HOOK'S POV

I have no clue how long it's been since they threw me in here. It could be one day or four. There are no windows in the dungeon so there's no way to keep track of time. I hear the door open. Food, finally. But it wasn't a guard with a tray. It was Baelfire. "What do you want?" I groaned. "You are the reason my mother abandoned me!" he immediately said. "That's why I'm so enthusiastic about taking away your happy ending. My father and I have been waiting for this opportunity for centuries." "Centuries? You should-" I said, he interrupted me. "Have been dead? Well, Captain, you survived for centuries. So did I. My father gave me eternal life after what you did to my mother." "What I did?" I asked. "You killed her!" he shouted. "I didn't do that, your father did. I loved Milah! Rumplestiltskin ripped her heart out and crushed it, right in front of my eyes. She didn't abandon you! There wasn't a day that she didn't think of you! We planned to get you when you were old enough, but when we came to get you, your father. Well, you know.." I say. "No, you're lying." "Does this look like a lie to you?" I ask as I held up my left arm." They took my hook, but my hand was still gone. Baelfire stared at me for a second, before he headed out of the dungeon.

EMMA'S POV

When I was walking down the stairs, I saw Neal coming out of the dungeon. Why was the stable boy in the dungeon? Neal looked like he was crying but his face showed something else as well. Anger. He didn't see me, and he stamped out of the palace. I quickly ran down the stairs and opened the door to the dungeon. I walked down the stairs and got a torch. I turned around and gasped. "You?" I say. Why would my parents keep it from me that they captured the pirate? Something is definitely off here, otherwise they would have told me.

HOOK'S POV

"You?" I hear someone say. Emma? I looked up. "Emma!" I yell and I stand up. I walk towards the bars and as I wanted to grab her hands, she quickly backed off. The look in her eyes wasn't happiness or love, it was fear. "Emma, it's me, Killian." I say. "Oh, I know who you are. The filthy pirate who robbed me last night!" Last night? That was over two months ago! what did they do to her? "Emma, what did they do to you?" I ask. "Who? Nobody did anything to me except you, when you held that knife against my throat! she shouted. "Emma, dinner is ready! Come down, honey!" Queen Snow yelled. Emma walked upstairs. Listened if she was gone and went through the door. She doesn't remember the last two months. Not what I did, not what she did. Bloody hell, not what we did! Nothing..

EMMA'S POV

What the hell was that? Why does he think someone did anything with me? "Emma? A word please?" Neal was standing in front of me.

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