I already lost her.

Part 6 : To save the world and the story.

Hades had difficulties to believe this. This damned kid dared to call him at a so wrong time ! He couldn't wait ? What was Zelena thinking about it ? This though was as an electroshock.

"Zelena, he whispered."

She would feel as abandoned, obviously, and just after he made her a promise. It should have done nothing to him, but he felt himself touched by her probable distress, even without knowing really who she was.

He hoped that he had been called for a good reason. Hades turned his look from the adolescent, and he saw a young blond woman who was with him. Not seeming to be so glad of what was happening...

Hades focused again on Henry :

"Tell me, why did you call me ? He asked, trying not to show (for now) his anger.

- Because I found my mom and... she may have something who could help us to find Isaac... that is to say the Author."

The look that the god addressed to Emma was both full of doubts and hope, and the Savior had the temptation of looking to another place, facing the intensity of his look.

"Can you find him ?

- I think that I know where he is. But you will have to trust me, and to find him may be perilous."

A spark of revenge appeared in the god's look.

"Don't worry, he whistled, I am ready to do everything to find this man, and so my memories will be restored. And as you also want to make this world disappear, I guess that we have common interests.

Emma nodded her head.

§§§§

Finding Isaac had not been so difficult, because this last was still in the Evil Queen's castle. In fact, without knowing it, he saw him during some seconds; but judging that he was insignificant, the god didn't pay attention to him.

The god frowned. Wait, it was him, the Author ? Really ? He wouldn't have believe it by seeing him. Then, he shrugged. Him, or another, it had no importance.

Their action was quick and without difficulties, as they were invisible thanks to the god's magic (as Emma' disappeared), and Hades took the Author's hand with joy, just before he made them disappear.

What provoked Isaac's fear, panicked of being grasped by... the emptiness. Just before the others appeared in front of him and that his fear disappeared. They could do nothing to him, of course. He was the Author, it was his world, he was the master of it; he was the one who commanded.

It was not an ancient Saviour and a kid that would stop him from going home, in his universe, the true, in which he was an idolized author.

He wasn't the Author anymore, just an author, but known as an author by everyone. It was enough for him.

And these people, to which he asked nothing just took him from the place where he was, while he was not far from finding a way to leave this place. Internally, he cursed them.

As he was thinking to it, he didn't predict the fist that hit him in the face.

§§§§

Strangely, Hades wasn't the one who did this to Isaac, but Emma. It was something easy to understand, as she was the one who lost the most in this story, more than Hades. Because, at least, he had the right to forget...

But, as she did this, she stopped and just looked at him as he was on the ground, without being able to stand up. The god rapidly saw that the Saviour was almost crying, and he understood that in this story, she had as much as him to loose. Maybe even more...