Chapter 1

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Narrator's POV

It's October 23rd, 1989, Emma's 6th birthday. She had been in a foster home since her adoptive parents gave her back when she turned 3. She is outside playing soccer with her foster brother's, she's the youngest and she's also the only girl. The older boys often tease her, so when they were playing the oldest boy threw the ball across the street and made Emma go get it by herself. She was scared because she knew the neighbor was mean, but she also knew that if she told her foster parents, they wouldn't believe her. So she went and the mean neighbor popped the ball and pushed her, when suddenly she heard a nice couple yelling at the mean lady to stop. The nice couple helped her up asked her what her name was. She said "My name is Emma, Emma swan, and she smiled. Then Emma asked who they were. First the nice woman answered "Hi, sweetie, I'm snow". Then the nice man answered "I'm David, but everyone calls me Charming". Emma replied "Cool". They all felt an automatic connection.

Emma's POV

"Where are your parents" asked Snow. I don't have any, not real ones anyway. I just live with a stupid and mean foster family. They both told me not to use mean words, I liked that they seem like they care. I wish they were my parents, I thought to my self. "Well why don't we take you home" said Charming. NO NO, PLEASE NO!I don't want to get in trouble. "Well, why would you get in trouble Emma" Because they don't like me. "Well, you should head home before you get in trouble anyways" Charming suggested. "Who knows, maybe we'll see each other again someday" said Snow. I hope so!! I smiled, then I went home.

The Next Day...



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