The Untold Story of Drizzela Tremaine

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"Wait Drizzela!" I finally caught up to her and she turns around with tears staining her cheeks. "Drizzy, talk to me."

She looked down. "What did Cora mean 'you found her'?" I ask.

Drizzela cries. "Back in the Enchanted Forrest Prince Gregor and I had a daughter… after I killed Prince Gregor that night I told mother and Regina about the curse, I hid my daughter deep in the forrest!"

I stood there silently, I can offer no comfort. In reality, I was having a tough time trying to articulate the idea of Drizzela abandoning a helpless child, it didn't sound like her. It must've been killing her for years now. I need to find the child, "She's how old?"

"Eight." she responds, wiping the tears away. "Eight years old."

"Ok… do you have an idea on where she could be?"

"No, I checked every records there is, the only one that would know where she is— or her body is…" her breathe got caught, as she explained, "is… Gothel and she's gone…"

I  remembered one of the lessons Zelena, Regina, and I had with Rumple about dream traveling. Can't believe I just thought of that; if I am to do this I really need to stay in mother's house— oh the stress that would make on my marriage. But Drizzela's my sister, I texted Russell. "I know the truth but I need to stay at mother's for the night. Love ya."

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