Impulse

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I sank in my seat after my announcement.

"Hey." mother hands me a glass of juice, "You okay?"

"You think she'd forgive me?" I watch Mamá sitting with Zelena, Regina, and Robyn.

"She's hurt, yes." mother explains. "But she will forgive you, your her daughter... as well as mine."

I smiled.

Recap: I told the truth. They made me choose. I told them that it would hurt but they were adamant to find out. So I told them the truth and the truth was, the reason why mother had been resurrected was because I had a choice mother or mamá. And I chose mother.

The truth hurt mamá and Regina but I think Zelena understood my decision.

"I hate this." I sigh. I walked towards mamá then I snapped, "You wanna know why I picked her? She raised me, you wanted me to marry Rumplestilskin, who is like a thousand years old; I was the only one who wasn't gaga over him why couldn't you just had Regina marry him? Why me?!"

"Seraphina..." Regina sighs. "You still don't get it, do you?"

"Get what?! How she sold my soul for power?"

Mamá sighed, "That's not what happened..."

"Oh yeah," I sarcastically said, "you didn't sell my soul. You only sold my hand, my heart, my body, you sold everything of mine but my soul!"

"Seraphina!" Regina screamed. "Mother was only thinking of your safety. Rumplestilskin was going to have you either way. Mother thought that by willingly giving you up, he'd spare you."

I backed away; I wasn't expecting that. I always thought that Mamá didn't care about me. I wanted to crawl in a hole and not come out, I had to open my mouth didn't I? I should have let her explain, but I didn't; I let my temper fly... again. I hadn't change I left in a whim I was impulsive back then and I am still impulsive.

"That impulse of yours," Drizzela sighs, as I look up she smirks. "Yes, I know what you're thinking." "Your temper and impulsiveness will get you in trouble... just never thought that it would be today."

I scowled. She was right, I have a bad temper but I could control it- most of the time- but when my impulsiveness takes over well this happens.

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