Leah's life (a Once Upon a Time fanfic)

Chapter 41

The blue fairy came at turn my mom back into a person.

"Your alive!" Emma yelled and hugged mom, she is really messing with the time line but I would have done the same if I hadn't known better.

"I would appear so, thank you," my mother said and let go of Emma very confused as to why she had just hugged her.

Mother and Red hugged and walked away and my Father followed them. I walked over and hugged Emma.

"It's alright, everything is back on track now," I said and Emma and I went to join the others hand in hand.

The next morning mom said good bye to Red and then her and dad a conversation and then she left to get water.

"There warming up to each other. This could work," Emma said.

"Yes, but we have another problem Em," I said pointing to the woman Emma saved.

"I had to save her," she said.

"Yes and it was the right thing to do. But she's supposed to be dead Em, her being in the Enchanted Forest could have consequences," I said.

"She's just a sweet woman," she said.

"Yes, for now. There are so many things that could go wrong with her being alive and after all that we've done to our parents story, her being her could do the same to someone else's," I said.

"I know what we could do, take her with us," Emma said.

I threw my hands up in surrender and Emma ran over to the woman probably to explain our situation. Then all the sudden Emma hit her with a stick.

"What the heck Emma!" I yelled running over there.

"She didn't believe me and if I didn't do that she was going to run off and find her family," she said.

"So were kidnapping her now," I said sarcasticly.

"Exactly," she said.

I rolled my eyes and hit Emma's arm.

"What happened to her," dad said coming out of nowhere.

"She's resting," Emma said.

"Well have either of you seen Snow? She went down to the stream but she hasn't come," he cut himself off and started to look in his pockets for something. "She took the ring!"

Emma and I smiled at each other, the story was going perfectly.

"Do you know were she might be heading," Emma asked.

"She was seeking passage on a pirate ship and there's only one way to get the harbor from here, the troll bridge Dad said then grabbed his things and started to run. 

"No, no, no," I said.

"What that's where... oh no," Emma said remembering the story too.

"She doesn't have the dust," we said in unison and took off after our father.

By the time we got to the troll bridge Emma and I were just in time to witness something most kids only hear stories of. We watched our parents fall in love, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.  Once they walked away Emma took out the story book and opened it and we watched the stories reappear in the book.

"We did it," Emma said.