Find Me {Version Française/anglaise}

Chapter Four

Forest

Kingdom of Snow White and Prince Charming

Save realm

Emma tied Cinnamon to a tree and brought up some apples and some water. She returned with a sigh and walked away.

- Well, let's see if you are not too rusty old lady. She said to herself, shaking her arms in the air. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to focus and disappear.

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Save realm

Dark Palace

Sitting at her charming make-up table, the evil queen shared her new plan with her faithful mirror. When a strong magical presence invaded her and made her jump. Turning around she saw the cause: a young woman with impeccable blond hair and a pretty blue adventure suit that matched her hair perfectly. The young woman seemed just as surprised as she was, but Regina was the first to react.

- Who are you? She shouted at her annoyed by the intrusion.

Emma opened and closed her mouth several times in a perfect imitation of a fish out of the water.

- Wow, it's a little soon for Halloween, it will be in 4 months. Said Emma first.

- How did you get in here? Continued to cry out the former queen.

- Uh... by magic. She thought it was obvious.

- Impossible! Fairy dust neutralizes magic!

- I don't know, I think it has to do with the type of magic. You know... white magic, black magic, the savior, ect, ect. We'll see that later, we have to get out of here.

Regina frowned at the visible familiarity that the woman seemed to have with her. Is this insolent young girl did not realize who she was dealing with?

- Who. Are. You?

- Emma, ​​Swan, miss Swan... and more recently my darling, my love -

- What? I don't know anyone by that name, certainly not "my love". So what are you doing in MY castle? She made appear a ball of fire in her hand.

- Look, we're not in the REAL world. Okay, nothing here is real. You created this realm to save me and it worked, but now we have to find a way to get back to Storybrook. She started walking towards the exit. I don't want anything more than hugging Henry-

Regina shot her the fireball.

- How do you know my father !? She yelled.

- What? Your father?

- Is my mother sending you?

- Cora?

- I knew it! She brought up another fireball. Why is she sending you?

- I really don't know what you're talking about, Regina.

- How dare you use my name? I am "your majesty" for you!

In bed, yes... Emma thought.

- Ok, ok. Your Majesty, I can guarantee you that neither your mother nor anyone sent me here. I really came here by myself to help you escape.

- Really? she asked sarcasticly. And why would you do a such thing?

- (Emma sighed) Ah, I should have known it wouldn't be that easy. Nothing is ever easy with you. You are so... stubborn!

- I beg your pardon? You don't know anything about me!

- Oh, I know more than you think. You pushed your mother Cora through a mirror to Wonderland. Tinkerbell presented you your true love at that time in a pub, he had a lion tattoo, but you never went there. You already had a story, or something, with the Dark One- oh no, that one you would not remember and I will never understand-

- Oh, so this old Rumple is sending you. Anything you just told me, he could have told you.

- No, I don't work for him. Does he know that you have a mole on the inside of your right thigh? Has your story gone that far? Emma asked disgusted.

Regina's eyes widened as much as possible.

- How do you know that?

- (Emma rolled her eyes) Shall I draw you a picture?

There was a moment of silence between them two. Emma took the opportunity to think of a plan. In a few days there will be a ball for her birthday.

- In a few days, there will be a ball at the castle for my birthday-

- Your birthday? The realization hit her. You are the Charming's daughter! Their little princess. You came here to trap me!

- For Merlin's sake, you're so stubborn! She smiles for herself. And you are not alone. Anyway, do whatever you want, but the ball will be at 8 p.m. in the ballroom. I'll try to free your palace from the guards so you can go out without magic. And please, don't make an overwhelming entry like the one at my parents' wedding, huh.

- (She frowned.) And why should I go?

- Because you like me. She said smiling and disappeared, leaving the evil queen perplexed.

- What the hell is wrong with this girl. She muttered to no one. Then she noticed that the princess had left an invitation card in her wake.