Chapter: 7

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Another week later

Emma's POV

I wake up with a splitting migraine and I hear something.

"Emma. Can you hear me?" Killian says through my shell necklace. "I just want you to know I'm ok. I cant wait to come home to you."

Something felt off. Ive had this feeling for a while like somethings wrong.

My phone starts to vibrate and I answer it.

"Hello?" I say still groggy.

"Hey Emma, are we still on for lunch?" My mother asks.

I glance at the time. 1:30. Crap, I'm nearly a half an hour late.

"Sorry, I must have lost track of time. I'm on my way." I apologize and hang up.

I quickly get dressed, brush my teeth and hair, put on my shoes and jacket, and get into my car.

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I walk into maggy's and see my mother sitting at the third booth. I walk over to her and she has a huge smile on her face. I sit down and try to smile back.

"Is something wrong?" She asks.

"No, its just-"

"Just what." She cuts me off and looks at me concerned.

"Did you ever have a feeling, like something was off. Like you knew dad was in trouble?" I ask.

"Why do you say that?"

"I've been having these head aches and these weird dreams about Killian. I just-" I pause. I get up and grab my keys off of the table. "I think I'm gonna go look for him."

She slides out of the booth and grabs my left wrist with her right hand. "Ill go with you." She says.

I set my free hand on her left trying to be reassuring. "No, I just... I need to do this on my own."

"You cant just go alone after something you think is wrong." She says.

"Mom please, Ill be back before you know it. Ill proof there, make sure he's ok and poof back."

She sighs. "Ok, be back by tomorrow." She says.

"How about this." I take off the shell necklace and hand it to her. "Once I get there I can talk to you through this since Hook has the actual shell. Besides, It's probably just nothing." I say.

She looks at the shell. "When are you leaving."

"Probably in an hour or so."

"Oh, just please be safe!" She says with a smile.

"Ill be fine." I say. "I should probably go make some food for them though." I say and walk out.
I drive home and park in my usual spot. If I'm right then Killian might be hurt, but if I'm wrong he's just fine. I guess ether way I'll get to see him. I'll just go now.
I turn off the car and imagine the deck of the Jolly Roger and the island behind it.

With a poof I appear on the ship and I look ahead to see a forest on an island. I can't see Killian though.
Suddenly there's a sharp pain on the back of my head and I black out.

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Author's note: Hey, I'm sorry for the short chapter, I promise the next one is a lot longer.

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