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Within the walls of Skull Rock, Emma and Regina had been trying to shake Henry awake, though the small boy had stayed motionless. Camilla had weakly made her way over towards Henry, she tried to fight away everything she felt, she couldn't show what she felt despite how desperate it wanted to come out – she wanted to be strong for Henry. Yet no matter how strong she wanted to be for Henry, she had been betrayed by Peter for using magic on her to fight the people she had mixed feelings for. And what made everything worse, she didn't want to lose Henry, she loved Henry more than anything, he was her little brother, he was – and still his – everything to her.
Camilla managed to come crawling besides Regina – who gave her an odd look though took note that the green which once clouded her eyes had been gone.
"Oh god, is he unconscious?" Emma asked as she shook Henry.
"Henry, can you hear us?"
"He passed out as soon as his heart went into Pan." Neal said, looking down at his son.
"Come back, Henry," Camilla mumbled.
Regina had pulled off the bag which she wore. "Is he breathing?"
"Just hang in here, buddy." Neal quietly said.
From the air, Peter had slowly made his descend to the ground. Camilla had felt Peter's eyes on them, yet even so, she didn't want to look at him, not wanting to be blinded by hate which got her into this mess.
"What the hell did you do to him?" Emma asked, talking to Peter.
"Oh, I didn't do anything, Emma." Peter said. "It was Henry. He offered me his heart of his own free will."
Emma stood up from where she was knelt, she'd unsheathed her sword, pointing it to Peter. "I'm gonna take it back from you." As she lunged forward to strike, Peter had disappeared as if he were never there.
Now behind Emma, Peter had grabbed hold of Pandora's Box from where he'd placed it. "I don't think you have it in you." Emma had turned to face him with a surprised look written on her face. "Rumplestiltskin didn't. He even had leverage." He then tossed the box around in his hands while he moved. "Why should you?"
"Where is he?" Emma asked, her sword still pointing towards Peter.
"What did you do?" Neal questioned, rising to his feet. He'd given Camilla a look, almost knowing the answer. If she was out of Pandora's Box, then someone else was inside in her place.
"Oh, he's right in this box." Peter told. "Safe and sound. And out of the way. Unfortunately for you, he can't hurt me anymore. And neither can you. And if you'd want to hurt me, you've got to think about Jade – or whatever you lot call her."
