CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:
Emma ran in and said, "The curse has been cast. We have to get to the city limits."

"Then let's go." I said and grabbed Peter's hand.

We ran all the way to the limits and everyone was there.

"Regina, you're the only one who can stop it!" Emma said.

"I can't stop it, but I can change it."

"What so you mean?"

"Everyone born in to Enchanted Forest or one of the other magic realms will be transported back there."

"What about the people born in the real world."

"If you get out of here now, you won't remember Storybrooke or magic. I can give you happy memories though."

That meant that Peter would be taken back to Neverland and I would have to stay here.

"What happens to Storybrooke?" Henry asked.

"It will be like it never existed." Regina said.

"That means Emma, Emily, John, Jace, Rylie, and I will have to stay here?" Henry asked.

"Yes. You all have leave now." Regina said.

I turned to Peter and said, "I will miss you so much."

He kissed me and said, "You won't remember me."

Then I thought of something. I made a locket appear in my hand. I opened it and it had a picture of Peter in it. I waved my hand over it and it closed.

"If we ever make it back to Storybrooke, I want you to say, 'That's a nice locket.' It will make me open it and I'll remember you."

I put the locket around my neck and kissed him again. I was going to miss this so much.

I pulled away and said, "Goodbye, Peter."

"Never say goodbye because saying goodbye means going away, and going away means forgetting." he said.

"Isn't that what we are dealing with right now, me forgetting you?" I asked.

"No. What we are dealing with here is magic. Magic can manipulate the mind, but it can not manipulate the heart. It will make your mind forget me, but it is impossible for your heart to forget me." he said.

"Emily! Come on, we have to beat the curse!" Emma said.

I kissed Peter one last time and went to the car. He just found me, and now he has lose me again. I thought about what he said. Magic can manipulate the mind, but it can not manipulate the heart. Once we were driving,I looked back at him one more time, and he waved to me. Soon he was developed in purple smoke. Then he flooded from my mind. All I could think of was Henry sitting right next to me.

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