Narrator's POV
The next day at 12pm was when Emma awoke, her head pounding and her form feeling weak, she tried to move her legs but quickly gave up as she felt something weighing hem down. She looked towards her feet to see Killian lying down on the bed across her legs snoring.
"Morning" Emma said, her voice was weak just like her. As soon as Killian heard her voice he sprung up and looked into her eyes, relief flooded him when he stared into the green emeralds that he could never say no to and that could make him feel like the richest man when he was poor in any sense.
"What happened?" Emma asked rubbing the back of her head where she had fallen on the floor.
"Well Love, what do you remember?" Killian asked snapping out of his trance caused by her.
"Well I remember that woman in the white dress and Elsa, then I remember your face and being out in the cold... Then that's all" she said racking her brain for more of an answer.
"Well you've been asleep for what feels like forever and in the meantime Belle and Elsa have been searching the library for answers and we have discovered an interesting fact, that woman is called Ingrid she's Elsa's aunt but apparently Elsa's never even heard of any sisters to her mother but we haven't heard any more of her so let's just hope for the best shall we?" He smiled and took her hand in his bringing her to stand, Emma walked towards the stairs being supported by him but then descended on her own to be greeted by many familiar voices.
"Emma!" Everyone shouted in sync, the whole place was buzzing with what seemed like everyone from storybrooke.
"Mom, what's the occasion?" Emma asked whilst giving her mother a hug.
"No occasion but we are all about to walk to the school for the Christmas nativity so we decided to get everyone around for a hot drink" Emma smiled at the fact that even though a new threat was in storybrooke Snow kept high spirits. Emma and Killian walked around greeting people and chatting before they went to get changed for the nativity.
Emma's POV
Judging by everyone's clothes it was quite a formal occasion, Snow was wearing a dress so I'll join her, I looked in my wardrobe at my few dresses when my eyes skimmed across a baby blue one, I paired it with my white heels and my grey coat before I looked behind me to see Killian. After a month or so we decided to get him a while new wardrobe for the modern world and he clearly loves it, he was wearing a navy blue sweater, dark jeans and his usual leather jacket and boots combination.
"You look lovely swan" he said whilst wrapping his hands around my waist until they met at my back.
"Well Jones, you don't look too bad yourself" he sniggered at my comment before bowing and offering hood hand for me to be guided down the stairs.
"Princess"
"why thank you good sir" we slowly walked down the stairs before he picked me up by the waist and spun me around until my dad stopped him by putting his hand on his shoulder and giving him a stern look. The past few months with Killian were the best, full of laughs and love but the best part was that Henry loved him and that was what mattered most.
"Time to go!" Snow shouted over the noise of the crowd. Everyone smiled and fetched their coats, I looked over at Regina and Robin who were hand in hand with Roland, lifting him up occasionally as he giggled, I couldn't help but smile at them and then thought about Henry and Killian, I gazed over the crowd to see them at the back talking so I decided to join them.
"Hey guys" I said as they welcomed me, we started to walk towards the school, encased by the rest of the crowd keeping them warm
Narrators POV
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Clear skies--Captain Swan
FanfictionSet in winter after the season three finale, it goes through the relationship of Emma Swan and Killian Jones as they go through the perils of life and fight off treacherous villains who threaten the future of them and of Storybrooke.
