Emma Swan and Killian Jones met.
They fell in love.
They quickly got married.
They got pregnant.
They had identical twin daughters.
They were a family.
Then everything fell apart.
They ended up going different ways splitting up their daughters and...
(Just a reminder Sophie is pretending to be Liv and Liv is being Sophie)
Emma's POV
I worked late tonight and when I came home it seemed alittle to quiet in my house. Liv is normally blasting music while sketching. I went into her room and nothing. Then I heard a noise coming from the attic and decided to go up there. I saw Liv going through an old photo album and glancing at a photo of me while pregnant.
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"I was about maybe 4 almost 5 months pregnant at that time. Your father too that photo. He would follow me everywhere with that damn camera." I say.
"Well its a great photo." Liv says.
"I think so too. He wasnt the best a picture taking he was more into sketches and painting. Thats where you get it from." I say.
"Well that makes sense. I just dont get how you talk about how wonderful he was and how happy you were and then it all fell apart." She says.
"Neither did I kid. One day we were happy and before I knew it that was gone. However you made everything brighter when everything was dark. You know at first I was scared to raise you on my own." I say.
"Really?" She asks.
"Oh yeah. You were the fussy baby and never really let anyone sleep. When your father left I was unsure I could make it on my own. I called friends over everyday to help me. I was worried I would be a horrible mother." I tell her.
"Well what changed? When did you figure out you could do it?" She asks.
"Well there was a night where we had a very loud thunderstorm and you were almost a year. Well you started screaming badly and I rushed to your side and picked you up. I was planning on calling for help, but you hugged me so tightly and calmed down and thats when I knew." I say to her.
"Wow. I never knew that. You just have always seemed to know everything and are strong. I would never of thought you would have doubts." She says.
"Well even the strongest have times where they dont feel like they can do it." I say.
"Thanks for telling me this." She says.
"Your welcome. Now go to bed." I say.
Before she left the attic she did something I was shocked about she hugged me and then walked out. She seems to be changing and I gotta say its odd, but sweet.
Killian's POV
I was in my home office like I am every weekend when I heard would sounded like the basement door shut. I got up and saw Sam and Tilly watching a movie on the couch and so I guessed it was Sophie downstairs. I decided to go and see why she is down there and when I found her she closed some book and stood up.
"I was just leaving." Sophie says.
"Soph you can be down here. I was only gonna ask why would you come down here anyway?" I ask.
"The movie they are watching can be heard in my room. I wanted some peace and quiet." She says.
"Understandable." I say.
I went to leave when I knocked over an old photo album. I slowly picked it up and put it back.
"Umm... Dad this photo fell out." Sophie says and holds up the picture.
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"Oh yeah. Your uncle Liam took that they day we were putting our home together in London." I say.
"Well its a nice picture." She says.
"Yeah it my favorite. Although that day was a nightmare." I say.
"Really how so?" She asks.
"Well I was trying to get our place ready to feel like a home. That was hard to do with two babies screaming. Your uncle thought it would be best if there was you and baby Tilly in one spot when we were when we were moving around furniture all day. Anyway Liam had a camera all the time so he could get millions of photos of Tilly. Anyway I laid down with you for a moment to get you to nap when we both ended up falling asleep. It was a very special day cause I was stressed before the nap, but when I woke up and saw you fast asleep a smile like no other appeared on my face. I just knew we would be okay." I say.
"So you didnt think about... My mom at all?" She asks.
"I always thought about her. I still aways think about her especially when I look at you. Just like your mother you have a way with knowing what you want and going for it. Your a very special young lady." I tell her.
"Thanks." She says.
"Well I'll let you get back to whatever it was that you were doing." I say.
I walked out and before I left completely I looked at my daughter. I know she has been the always can do attitude, but lately she just feels more comfortable on her own. I guess thats okay although its alittle weird, but hey thats Sophie.
A/N: Did you like this part with the seeing photos and hearing small stories? Let me know.
