15~The Favor

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Hook's P.O.V.

My heart plummets when Emma walks away. I guess I'll just have to wait longer to be with her. It's really not anything new.

I sigh and walk down the road, not quite sure where I am going.

As I walk through the streets which are blanketed with glistening snow, I realize that one problem currently needing to be dealt with has completely slipped my mind.

Elsa.

I guess I might as well deal with problems other than my romance life, so I walk down to Gold's shop.

Right outside the shop, I run into someone.

"Swan," I mutter.

"Hook," she acknowledges.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

She sighs.

"Well I thought I might as well deal with other problems that need to be dealt with- like your mother," Emma says.

I smirk.

"What, you think this is funny?" she questions.

"No," I say," I just find it ironic that I came here for just that reason."

A smile creeps onto her lips as we walk in the door.

"Gold," Emma confronts," we need your help."

"What exactly do I have the pleasure of helping you with?" Rumple teases.

"Elsa." I say," My mother."

"Yes yes," Rumple responds," and what exactly would you like me to do? Kill her?"

"Of course not," Emma defends," we just need your help to constrain her magic."

"And what on Earth make you think I would ever help you two?" Rumple asks,"As far as I am concerned, I owe you nothing."

Emma leans in closer to him.

"You may not owe me a favor," she scolds," but I know things, Rumplestiltskin."

"What such things?" he questions.

"I know when people are lying, so it is very clear to me that you were the one responsible for Zelena's death, and I know you lied to Belle," she reprimands," All it would take to ruin your precious marriage is for me to spill the secret."

"It seems to me you already have," he responds," The pirate heard everything. What makes you think he won't tell?"

I roll my eyes and sigh.

"He won't tell," Emma replies," he's changed. I trust him."

Rumple looks outside the door as if to make sure Belle isn't anywhere to be seen.

"Fine," he sighs," you can't take away her magic. You can, however, lock her up."

"How exactly would we do that?" I ask.

"Years ago," he says," I locked her up in a bottle. The same bottle that brought her back here, thanks to your doing."

"How do we get her in the bottle?" Emma demands.

"First step is finding the bottle," Rumple informs," which is probably where you came through the time portal. Then, you need to get Elsa in the same room as you. Ms. Swan, you will then proceed to use your magic to put her back in the bottle- where she belongs."

"That's too easy. What's the catch?" Emma say skeptically.

"The catch?" Rumple asks.

"This is magic we're talking about. There's always a catch. What is it?" Emma scolds.

"I have given you all that I can. I guess it's up to you to find out what the catch is," Rumple informs.

They give evil glares to each other.

I put my hand on Emma's shoulder to break the gaze.

"Come on," I whisper," we should go now."

Emma nods.

"Goodbye and good luck," Rumple chants as we head towards the door.

"Always a pleasure," I say sarcastically.

We head out to the barn where the time portal opened up. I notice Emma shivering.

"You alright?" I sincerely ask," It is a bit chilly out here."

"I'm fine," she says awkwardly, but continues to shiver.

I sigh.

"Let's go find that lamp and return my mother to her bottle."


This chapter wasn't that great, cause I wrote it in the car😜 anyways, please keep reading! Ill post the next chapter at 1.3K reads overall, 11 votes, and 7 comments! ILYASM❤

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