Sleeping Curse- Well, Sorta

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"So grandma brought back Cora?!" Lucy scratches her head.

I nodded, "Mmhmm."

"And you want to communicate with Gothel?!"

"Yeah." I admit.

"Why?! And how?!" Lucy demands.

"Rumplestilskin taught Zelena, Regina, and I a trick back then— only I perfected it— or close to perfect." I sigh. "I'm gonna communicate through the realm of dreams by drinking this potion," I tap the potion bottle on my childhood nightstand, "I can control my dreams to take me anywhere so I can find Gothel and ask her… I need you to make sure I come back, okay?"

"Okay, but Aunt Sera, why not have grandma, Aunt Ana, Aunt Drizzy, or even mom help you with this? Why me?"

I sighed, "Because this is very dangerous, and I'm afraid they won't allow it, especially Drizzela and mother…"

"Why are you doing this then?"

"Because, remember the thing I told you about our family?"

"Yeah, you said everyone makes mistakes, it doesn't make you evil."

"Yes, well Drizzy needs to heal, and this is the only way I see that she can heal." I took the bottle, uncapped, and put it against my lips before tilting it and letting the bitter liquid hit my throat.

"Aunt Sera?" Lucy calls, before it went blurry.

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