I was pacing back and forth next to the doorstep, waiting for Charming.
A million and one thoughts punished my mind.
I should've talked to her.
I should've been with her.
I should've asked her.
I knew she wasn't okay.
Why didn't I talk to her?
Why didn't I ask her?
The most death defying thought I thought was
Emma come back to me...
I heard Snow and Charming running up the streets and I frantically wiped my tear on my sleave, hiding the pain.
"Killian!" I heard Snow's voice towering above my thoughts.
I tried to answer back, but my voice was locked inside of me, penetrating my feelings..
"Killian?" She repeated a certain edge to her voice. "Honey?" She was starting to get worried.
"Hi." That's the only word I could spit out and even just one word showed a million emotions.
Charming ran up to me. He looked petrified, scared for Emma's safety.
God Emma I miss you so much...
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