Saving The Saviour || OUAT || CS - complete

Not an update. Sorry?

Hey everyone!

I just wanted to let you guys all know that I am writing the epilogue for Saving the Saviour, so it is almost completely finished.

I intend to continue writing on this account after finishing the story even though it will not have a sequel. I hope you can all respect that choice and I think you will all be satisfied by the ending of Saving the Saviour.

On the note of a new story, I have 2 ideas for new books - one is another captain Swan fanfic and the other is a Colin fanfic. I have the first chapters written for both of these and they will be posted below this.

Please let me know which idea you prefer!

1) Captain Swan

Killian's POV

There's always one moment. One defining moment in a person's life. That one moment that will change a person and everything they believe. One minute they live their life the only way they know how to and in an instant it's tilted on its axis and before you can blink your life's upside down and you can't breathe.

Until now I've been your standard lad, goes to work, may go to a bar but often just goes home and kicks back with a bottle of beer and the TV. That was my life, sometimes there was a few dates and times where I went out with my friends but other than that my life was pretty standard.

Until now.

You're probably confused, allow me to elaborate.

I work for a company that buys, sells, produces and distributes boats and their parts. Well, not works. I own it. I'm quite well off with money and I'm well known in the business industry.

Today was no different to the others. It wasn't particularly stressful at work so I managed to get home early, 7:21 to be precise. And the reason I knew the exact time was because two minutes later would be my defining moment.

I'd kicked off my shoes and left them by the door, standard. I'd put my work bag in the living room, regular. Just as I picked up the remote for my tv, four sharp knocks rapped at my door.

Of course, being the man I am, I groaned at the thought of having to get off the couch after having just got comfortable. But when the knocks happened again I thought it best to actually answer the door. So I stood up and walked to the front door and pulled it open.

"Can I help you?"

In front of me was a young woman. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Your everyday beautiful woman. But there was something I couldn't put my finger on. Something wasn't right.

"Are you Killian Jones?" She asked timidly, as if she were to raise her voice to loud and her universe would shatter.

"Who's asking?" I wasn't in the mood and in hindsight I should've been in a better mood for the moment my life changed.

"My names Amber, Amber Swan. And I think you're my dad."

And that was my moment.

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2) Colin

Colin's POV

"Look, I'm about to walk on set, can we talk about this later?"

"So you're putting this job before our family? Whatever Colin!"

She hung up. We were trying to be civilised about this, and even in separate countries she still finds a way to ruin it.

"Colin!" I heard my name being called so I quickly slid my phone into my pocket and looked up.

"Lana! How was your break?" I walked up to her and brought her in for a hug while trying not to spill my coffee down her as I could tell she was already in costume.

"It was lovely! Me and Fred spent a couple weeks in Greece travelling. I've got so many pictures of you want to see?" She beamed, showing her ever present smile.

"Absolutely! I'm late for a meeting with Adam and Eddy, later?"

"Of course!" She kissed my cheek before waving and walking off to craft services, probably to get herself a cup of coffee.

I sped up my pace as I tried not to be any later to this meeting than I already am while trying to drink my coffee and wake up a bit.

The first day on set after a hiatus was always rough. The early call times, lack of sleep from excitement, adjusting to the new busy schedule after having such a long time off.

I finished my coffee just as I arrived at the doors of the writers room. I threw the empty cup in the trash can that was placed in the hall next to the water filter and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" I heard Adam call. I pushed the door open and saw the two guys sitting on the couch - it must be a new one because I hadn't seen it last year.

"Hey lads!" I smiled at them as I sat down opposite them on an arm chair. "What's this about?" I asked them.

Normally they come and visit us on set while we're shooting but this morning they sent me a text saying they had to meet with me before the filming started.

"We wanted to start off by welcoming you back to another season of the show, we're glad you decided to stay for the seventh season." Eddy smiled.

"We also wanted to ask if you'd heard from Jen? We haven't been in contact since the last day of filming season 6, we thought that since you guys were so close-"

"I haven't." I stated bluntly. "Not since finishing filming. I know Ginny has but that was months ago."

"Right, well. We assume you've got yourself ready to shoot today?" Eddy asked, quickly changing the subject after noticing how disinterested in the topic of Jennifer I was.

"Yep! Haven't shaved just like you asked!" I laughed as I stood up, getting ready to leave whether this meeting was over or not. "See you later, guys."

I quickly left the room as I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket, knowing exactly who was texting me.

As soon as I was in the clear of everyone, I pulled it out and saw the message.

"Hello Colin, we would just like to inform you that the divorce papers have reached Helen in Ireland and that no confidentiality has been broken in this transfer."

I let out a sigh of relief at the text from my divorce lawyer.

I was praying that the press wouldn't find out about this until it was finalised, it would be a messy situation if news companies found out before Helen actually did. She was already pretty angry with me, I can't imagine how she would feel.

Well, I'm still furious with her too. After keeping such a huge secret from me for years, it's almost impossible to forgive that.

I quickly shook it from my head as I pulled my script out of the bag on my shoulder and re-read my lines on my way to hair and makeup.

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Both of these could change at any point as I haven't developed a full plot plan yet.

So if you have a preference please let me know!

Lots of love!!