Not that Innocent

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"Drizzling or raining?" I smile.

Her eyes snapped open and I sat up, as Henry pushed Gothel in the pentagon.

"Taste your own medicine," I get up from the floor, "witch!"

That moment Anastasia begun to change, she transformed into an older version of herself, as Gothel became lifeless and then mother appeared in front of us.

"Mother?" Drizzela questions.

"How?!" Zelena shock.

"A life for a life..." Regina concluded, "when Gothel died... it somehow gave way to you."

"What?!" mother looks at Drizzela then at Anastasia then at Ela, "Which one of you..."

I raised my hand. "You?" she looks so surprise.

I smiled, "I'm not that innocent."

"Clearly." Robyn rolls her eyes.

Drizzela embraced me, "I didn't doubt that you'd come back, for a second..."

"Mhm, right." I sarcastically said, "Sure you didn't..."

"What?! You don't believe me."

"Well, those tears in your eyes," I point out, "makes it hard to believe."

"Ok ok fine," she states, "you got me, I love you."

"Love you too, Drizzela."

"Free rounds of shots on the house," Regina calls out, "and as a special treat, the Belfrey sisters are gonna perform a song and dance."

I walked by Rumplestilskin, "Come on Shots on my sister!"

"Uh... no thank you, princess."

"What's wrong?"

"I still need to find the guardian."

"Alice!"

"Yes?" Alice appears.

"Are you the guardian of the tower?"

"I don't know but I was trapped there for 20 some years."

"Good."

Rumple stared at the both of us, as he hands his dagger to Alice, then there was flash of white light. The next thing I know was Rumple collapsing. "He's happy now. He's with Belle." Alice sighs, "And this is nothing more but a knife now."

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