Don't go

It's mine now

Regular story line

Zelena walks with Henry down her castle hall; he sees no family portrait on the wall or anything decorative for that manner. Henry feels tension between him and Zelena, he feels that whatever he says may make things more complicated. Zelena looks down at Henry and lets out a smile.

"I guess you didn't know I was your aunt?" Zelena says to break the silence.

"Not really." Henry says quietly, but she heard him.

"Figures, your mother sees me as a black sheep. I'm not perfect, but it's not right forgetting a loved one." Zelena says and Henry gives her a concern look

"Maybe, if you release me and Hook, we can go back home and I can tell my mom to patch things up with you?" Henry says and Zelena shakes her head.

"For what? To open more wounds? To remind me that my mother abandoned me?" Zelena says and Henry goes quiet.

"My other mom can help you guys. She's a good peacemaker." Henry says smiling.

"I don't think so" Zelena says

"Henry, there is a reason I have you here. I figured that if you're here, your mother would be here, so we can reconcile." Zelena says

"But why do you have Hook?" Henry ask

"You can see what would happen if your mother would to see him." Zelena says and Henry is now confused.

"But I don't think my mom likes him. She hasn't mentioned him nor has he mentioned her." Henry says

"Do you think he likes her?" Zelena ask and Henry nods. Zelena bends down to Henry's eye sight and leans forward.

"I think so to, so I want you to be careful because he might get near you, so he can get on your mom's good side." Zelena says and Henry shakes his head. She places her hand on his cheek as she whispers something. A small bright light shines near Henry's face and hits his eyes.

He blinks a bit and looks back at Zelena as she gets up. They walk back to the dungeon and Hook is trying to push himself to the door, but it was futile. Hook looks up with anger in his eyes.

"Oh, you want to move again?" Zelena says and waves her hand in an elegant manner. He gets up slowly and runs up to Henry. Zelena drops Henry inside and closes the door.

"What did you tell her you little rat?" Hook says and Henry is in shock. He shakes his head and he sees Hook with worry in his eyes.

"Henry, did she hurt you?" Hook says with concern

"No, she didn't do anything. What did you say earlier when she left?" Henry ask with a worried look and Hook looks confused.

"I asked if she hurt you." Hook says and Henry looks relieved. Hook hugs Henry and Henry hugs him back.

Regular story line: Emma's home

Mary Margaret was sitting the table when the door opened; she smiled, but it faded when Mary Margaret sees the look of despair Emma's and David's face. She didn't see Henry and she is picking up the pieces.

"Um, Zelena took Henry and Hook today." Emma says worriedly and Mary Margaret hugs her despite having her pregnant belly.

The hug gave Emma a warm feeling the kind of feeling that brings your pieces together and make you feeling at least. Her mother lets go and Emma smiles at her. David puts his hand on her shoulder and kisses her head. She feels so loved, but it fades that she doesn't see Henry near her.

"Hey, we will find them, don't worry." David says and Emma nods

"I have dinner ready, do you want to eat?" Mary Margaret ask and Emma shakes her head,

"I'm going to bed, I don't really feel like eating anything." Emma says as she walks up to her room.

"Oh, okay." Mary Margaret says as David hugs her from behind.

"She's a bit worried, don't worry." David says as he kisses Mary Margaret's head.

They both go to eat their dinner and give Emma the space he needs at the moment. Emma goes to take a hot shower to cleanse her a bit. She feels so empty for a strange reason she can't explain. She is upset about Henry, but she is also upset about Hook. Was it guilt that she is feeling that she may feel something for him since Neal has passed?

She lets the hot water penetrate her skin to soother her muscles. She leans her head against the tiles of the shower and lets out a sigh.

"I will find you guys." Emma whispers as she finishes her shower.

Hook P.O.V

The little bit of sunlight hitting the dungeon wall is growing weak as night almost settles in. Henry is sitting down on the floor trying to find a way to entertain himself, but he has nothing to work with. I can't close my eyes anymore because we I do I see every disappointing moment in my life hit me like a train. If I close them I see my brother dying and when I open them, fear builds up.

The door opens and the wench comes in with a tray. She slides it down towards us and I just give a look of disgust. She walks towards me and I give her a cold glare, but that doesn't scare him. She waves her hand and Henry knocks out. I rise up but she has her hands outward like if she is holding something; my breathing was shallow and I feel a hot pressure in my lungs.

"What did you do to him?" I muttered with the little oxygen I had left.

"He's sleeping, he'll wake up in ten minutes. Which gives me enough time to do this." Zelena says as she lets go of her grip.

She extracts a long dagger from her back then has the tip of the dagger dance around my face. She does a quick swipe on my cheek and draws a bit of blood. She then for laughs, slices my other cheek. She looks me dead in the eye, but I don't even blink.

"I see pain in your eyes, rat. I know you have a thing for the blonde and if only you knew she isn't your type." Zelena says and I smile.

"Honestly, love, I don't have a type, but I do know I am not attracted to a wench." I say as she jabs her hand in my chest. She squeezes it a little bit then yanks it out.

In front of me, I see black spots here and there, but she has my heart in the palm of her hands. I'm speechless and I can't feel anything not even an emotion.

"You're not my type either. I like my men with without any black spots in their hearts." She says and walks away with it.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it, Love." Zelena says then shuts the door.

Now, I feel twice as empty and the nightmares aren't coming to me when I sleep anymore.