Finding You {UNDER EDITING}

Chapter 4

*Emma's POV*

I sit at Granny's alone staring at the wall, unsure of what to do. Even with a hot cocoa and cinnamon, it still didn't work.

"Love there you are." I hear a familiar voice say. I smile knowing who it is.

"Hey." I say turning around to greet him. I must have shown a hint of sadness.

"What's wrong, did I scare you off last night?"

"No, I had a great time last night. But Cornelius went after somebody with the goblet this morning, so I had to go check it out."

"Who?" He asks, sounding concerned.

"Archie." I say as I slowly sink my head down on to the counter. He gently places his hook less hand on my arm reassuringly.

"We'll stop him love, I promise." He says as I lift my head. I just nod my head hoping it is the truth.

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Killian and I walked hand and hand out of Granny's when I see Cornelius's blue cloak standing next to Henry. I quickly pull out my gun pointing it right at him.

"You get away from him! Henry go stand with Killian." I say trading my spot with Henry. I watch as he quickly runs over to Killian, Killian puts his arms around him in a protective manor.

"I turn myself in." I say.

"Emma no, we will find another way." I hear Killian yell. I turn around giving the look of trust me, because I have a plan. He nods his head as if he understands, we get each other like that.

"Very well then." He says grabbing both my arms and we disappear in a cloud of smoke. We appear in what seems like a cave. I can hear the ocean in the distance near the small lit opening meaning we must be along the beach. Cornelius still holds both my hands but when he turns away I pull them free and pint my gun right at him. He knocks the gun out of my hands.

"Oh Emma, you're going to have to try much harder than that." I don't say anything back, but for the first time in a while I use magic. I use magic to bring the gun back in my hands. But Cornelius uses magic to take the gun out of my hands, and to twist my wrist. I scream out in pain as he puts a magic cuff on my arm. He holds my hands again but I try my hardest to escape but something pricks my finger. It was sharp like a needle.

I can't think anymore, but the last thing I hear,

"You must do what you're told, Emma." He says dragging out my name.

Then everything goes black.