The Jones Family

Coma

Hook became slightly aware of his surroundings. He could faintly hear voices, but everything seemed like it was underwater. He tried to open his eyes but everything was slightly out of focus and slow. He could tell he was in the hospital still, he was on a couch in a room. He caught sight of a pure golden blonde color on the bed. He tried to focus, but his head began to real. His head was pounding but he felt a sense of urgency.

He stood up, wavering at first, but regaining his balance he walked over to the bed. He looked down and everything came into focus.

"Emma..." tears came to his eyes.

Emma lay in this hospital bed. Her skin a pale white with blue lips to match her sickly image. She was hooked up to a number of machines he didn't recognize or understand. He pulled the nearest chair and sat himself beside her, slipping his hand under her's intertwining their fingers.

"Hook, you're awake."

He turned his head to meet Snow's gaze. Charming came in behind her. Both of them had bags under their eyes and worry lines etched into their foreheads.

"What's happening to her? Is she going to be okay?" fear seeped into his words as he tightened his grip on her hand."

Charming gave him a grim look, "We were hoping you could tell us. The doctors think she is in some sort of coma."

Snow began to cry, "Killian, what happened to her. Whale told us you were the one you brought her here. Who could have done this to her??"

He turned to look at Emma. "The snow queen Elsa. I don't know who she is but Emma recognized her. she was looking for Rumpelstiltskin and when Emma told her we didn't know where he was, Elsa hit her with some kind of blue magic."

"Elsa?" Charming stepped towards hook, "Whale said you mentioned her before you passed out."

"Aye, that is her."

"What are we going to do? we don't even know what she did to Emma!" Snow was sobbing into Charming's arms.

Hook became overtaken with hatred and rage, "No we don't but I know who will." he pushed passed Snow and the prince leaving out the door.

Charming took a step out of the room, calling after him, "WHO?!"

"A certain crocodile."

And he was gone