The Other Sister

Belong

"You know, I just realized we can go live in the real world." Ana states.

"Oh yeah, huh!" I exclaim. "The curse is broken which means we can leave the town."

"So where you headed?" Drizzy asks.

"Who me?"

"Yeah, you."

"I think IMA stick around." I smiled, "I finally know where I belong. With Gothel finally gone. You?"

"I'm going to stay too. Iris is happy here." Drizzy smiles.

Ela walked over to us, "Leaving or Staying?"

"Staying. You?"

"I don't know... I think I'm going to Storybrooke..."

"I got this..." Ana sat up and took a deep breath, "What?! You can't leave me, Ela; you can't leave me alone with mother!"

"Oh hardy har har!" mother shakes her head. "Very funny."

Drizzy smirked as the jukebox started playing, "Hall of Fame" by The Scripts. "Its your song, Sera."

I let out whining sound but got up and took the mic. "This song used to confuse me but now I think I know what it means:

Yeah, You could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the King Kong banging on your chest

You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God, go banging on his door

You can throw your hands up
You can beat the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself

Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

You could go the distance
You could run the mile
You could walk straight through hell with a smile

You could be the hero
You could get the gold
Breaking all the records that thought, never could be broke

Do it for your people
Do it for your pride
How you ever gonna know if you never even try?

Do it for your country
Do it for you name
'Cause there's gonna be a day

When your, standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

Be a champion, be a champion, be a champion, be a champion

On the walls of the hall of fame

Be students, be teachers
Be politicians, be preachers

Be believers, be leaders
Be astronauts Be champions
Be truth seekers

Be students, be teachers
Be politicians, be preachers

Be believers, be leaders
Be astronauts, be champions

Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

You could be the greatest, you can be the best
(You can be a champion)You can be the King Kong banging on your chest
You could beat the world (you can be a champion)
You could beat the war (you can be a champion)
You could talk to God, go banging on his door (you can be a champion)

You can throw your hands up (you can be a champion)
You can beat the clock (you can be a champion)
You can move a mountain (you can be a champion)
You can break rocks (you can be a champion)

You can be a master (you can be a champion)
Don't wait for luck (you can be a champion)
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself (you can be a champion)
Standing in the hall of fame (you can be a champion)

"I was always confused by my identity... I was adopted by Lady Tremaine and for the longest time I always thought that running away would solve my problems but it didn't. But it did solve one thing, I now know who I am Princess Seraphina Tremaine Scarlett." I turn around to see Russell clapping. "Are you questioning our marriage, now?"

"I'm questioning why I didn't marry you, sooner?" he replies.

"Aww!" Lucy squeals, "Purrfect."

"I feel like that was aimed at me." Zelena frowns.

"Cause it was…"  Lucy smirks.

"You did a good job, Rapunzel." mamá sighs.

"What was that?" mother ask, clearly trolling mamá. "Can you repeat?"

"Rapunzel, you should really live under a bridge." Regina laughs.

Mother grabbed my elbow, "They're making fun of me."

I turned to face her, "How so?"

"They called me a troll!" "A freaking troll!"

I removed her hand from my elbow, "To be fair, mother, you do troll them…"

"I do not!" She tapped Drizzy's shoulder, "Drizzela, am I troll?"

Drizzy glanced at me, "Regina or Cora?"

"Both."

She looked at mother, "Yes, yes, you are."

"I am not an ugly troll!"

"Not that kind of troll!" Ela snaps. "A troll is someone who baits someone else or a group of people. Come to think of it, you trolled me back then."

"She trolled me too." Drizzy agrees.

"And me." I nod but that earned me a glare.

"Please, when did mother troll you?" Drizzy asks.

"Your her favorite, I don't see her trolling you!" Ela shrugs.

"Ohh I don't know…" I sarcastically said. "Back in the Enchanted Forrest, when she helped turn Drizzela into a statue and had locked me in a tower? (Yes, I was locked in a tower by my mother, Rapunzel … call it the circle of life.) Or the time that she made you, Ela, burn the petition in front of Lucy knowing fully well, that I'd fish it out of the trash once it stops burning? Now tell me, how is that not considered trolling?"

"You're right." Ela nods.

"We all got trolled by mother." Drizzy nods.