Chapter 1

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A happy beginning... That's what everyone thought. But not for me this was the last day I was to see my parents. Killian Jones and Emma Swan. I don't remember much but I do know they loved me and I want to know why I'm not with them now. Now I'm 14 living in Boston, Massachusetts. I have a foster mom and three foster brothers. I had a foster dad but he did not like me so he left... Everything is my fault it seems.

"Hope! Get down here! You were supposed to take the dog for a walk!" I'm poled from my thought as my soon to be adopted mother yells.

"Yes your ma'am!" I yell back running downstairs and attach a leash to the dog's collar. I run outside with her and watch as she does her thing. When I go back inside she runs before I can take the leash off. I shrug and go back upstairs.

"Hey Google... Play," I pause for a moment, "My Family's Playlist on Spotifi" The first song that comes on is my favorite. Emma's Theme.

"Once I lived in darkness out here on my own... Left to brave the world... Alone.." I sigh. Listening to my mom's voice sing... It makes me feel closer to her.

I remember a lot. Most people who leave the Enchanted Forest or Storybrook loose there memories. I was the exception. My Step Great-Grandma, Regina cast a spell on me so I will always remember. No matter what.

"Hope! I told you not to play that music in this house!" Yazma yells again. I call her by her first name because "mom" is not the title she diserves...not after what she did to my family. My real family.

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