Chapter 2

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Emma's pov

I curl up on the couch and Killian sits next to me, wraps his arm around me, and pulls me closer to him. He tucks the blanket around us and turns the TV on and goes to Netflix. He turns on Supernatural and I rest my head on his chest. He kisses me on my head. I smile. I look up and peck him on the cheek. He smiles.

"I'm gonna go make some popcorn, you stay here, love." He says with a smile.

He gets up careful not to move the blanket off of me. He walks towards the kitchen and I hear the doorbell ring. "I'll get it!" I say and walk over to the door and see a stranger.

I open the door and see a woman with orange hair, she's skinny with sharp cheek bones and wordiness in her eyes.

"Hello?" I say.

"I'm here for my son." She says with a British accent.

I look at her confused, I've never seen her in Story Brooke.

"What's your son's name? He might be here in the town."

"His name is Killian."

I look at her even more confused now, Killian's mother is alive? And she's here?

I hear Killian walk over to me and pull me away from the door, he stared into her eyes.

"What the Hell are you doing here." He said with sheer anger.

I look at him confused and his muscles tighten.

"Killian is that you?" She asks smiling, and she takes a step closer.      Immediately he steps back and pulls me with him. Her smile fades.

"Killian, it wasn't my fault-"

"You have some nerve showing your face near me after what you did!"

The tension in the air sends shivers down my spine And I look at him confused. I have never seen him so mad. He turns his face near me without taking his eyes off of her as if he didn't want to turn away from her for a second. "Emma, go to our room and lock it, don't leave until I say." He says angrily.

"Killi-" He cuts me off.

"DO AS I SAY!" He demands.

My eyes widen. I obey and I nervously walk up the stairs into our room and locking myself in. Was that actually his mother? I thought he said she died. Come to think of it he always avoided talking about her. My fingers slide off of the silver door knob and I lay on our white bed. I wonder if i'm quiet enough, I might be able to hear them. I go over to the door and press my ear against it.

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Killian's Pov

My mother... no, that woman looks over to me trying to get sympathy that obviously I don't have for her.

"I'm sorry." She says.

"No you're not. If you had the same chance you'd probably do it again." I say.

"Killy please forgive me sweetheart-"

"You have no right to be here, you have no right to be NEAR me. You already tore one family apart i'm not gonna let you do the same to Emma." I say.

"Killy, i'm your Mother-"

"DON'T YOU DARE CALL YOURSELF THAT AFTER WHAT YOU DID." I say.

She reaches her hand over to me trying to be welcoming me but immediately pulls her hand back.

"I finally found a family and I don't want you to ruin it. If dad were here-" I cringe at the memories and start choking back tears. "If dad were here even HE would do the same."

She looks at me. "Killian." Her eyes start watering.

"Leave." I say.

"But Killian-"

"I SAID LEAVE!"

She opens her mouth to reply but then closes it and looks at the ground. "Ok." She says calmly and walks out. I close the door behind her. Rage and memories I've bottled up start ripping at me.  I kick the door and before I punch it I look down at my fist. This isn't me anymore, I'm not gonna drown myself in anger again. I take a deep breath and it comes out unsteadily.

"Killian can I come out now?" Emma asks.

I take a deep breath. "Yeah." I say. I run my fingers through my hair.

Emma starts coming down stairs. "Killian are you alright? Who is she?" She asks.

"My mother, Anastasia." I say. And I turn around and walked out the door.

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Authors note: Lots of emotion, I apologize if this was too dramatic. I never actually plan out stories, I just kind of let the characters write them selves out. I wanted to say, thanks for reading and please vote and comment :D.

Cheers!

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