Timeless Love | OUAT

Chapter 12

Hook stared at the ceiling; moving his eyebrows to the sound of the tap dripping, wondering what was taking Emma so long. Impatiently, he shrugged his arms and continued to raise his eyebrows. Arthur, however, was asking all the annoying questions. "If I were to jump off a cliff with a protection spell, will I survive or will I just die?" Pondered Arthur, slummed on his bed, observing the lightbulb. Hook rolled his eyes and turned his back to him. If he concentrated hard enough, he could fall asleep until Emma arrived back. But still, what was taking Emma so long?
A fire bolt blasted at Zoë, knocking her to the wall. Barry observer the cellar, and found a rock. He threw the rock at the woman, she didn't feel it. Except her face went from angry to mega angry. As a result she started to choke Barry using her dark magic, as she pushed him against the wall. Struggling, he just couldn't get out; the magic was too strong. Zoë, holding her waist, got up from the floor. Her hips were on fire, like as if she had been burnt. She rolled up her top and saw third degree burns crawling up her hips. Still in pain, she pulled down her shirt and , using both her hands, pushed the woman into the doorway. Barry stopped choking but abruptly fell to the ground. "We gotta get out of here!" Shouted Zoë, trying to fight the pain. "You think?!" Sarcastically told Barry, he slowly got up, clasping his hand around his neck to somehow dull the pain. "Well come on! What are you waiting for?" Zoë ran as Barry chased after her, but the woman had her wit. She grabbed Zoë by her ankles  fell onto the wooden stairs, being dragged to the very bottom. "Barry!" She shouted, trying to hold onto the stairs for leverage. Barry heard her cry, and ran back to save Zoë. He saw her on the stairs, gasping for help. "It's ok!" He said, running down the stairs, "I've got you." He pulled her wrist as hard as he possibly could, and managed to pull her up the stairs. Barry pushed the woman into the cellar as they quickly locked the door and ran outside. "Who was that?" Asked Barry, scared for his life. "That's the dark one," began Zoë, "Formerly known as Emma Swan."
Ring, ring. Hook measly opened his right eye and looked around the room, it was his phone. Ring ring. He huffed as he sat on the edge of the bed, observing the phone jump up and down. Paused. He reached for the phone and clicked on the green button. "Hello?" He began, "Killian, I need you. I'm hurt, meet me at my house, now." The message stopped. Hook shot up and started vigorously to shake the cell open. He used his hook as a key to get out, but it did nothing. "All right, I know you want to get out but calm down," worriedly said Arthur, "Emma will be back soon." "But that's the problem, she's hurt." Angrily said hook, "Maybe it's the new evil in town? The girl you're obsessed with but won't admit?" Questioned Arthur. Hook stopped shaking the cell, "Yeah, maybe."