Where Could She Be?

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Snow's POV:

I was confused...no beyond that perplexed. Where on earth could they have taken Emma and why did they have to take her on her wedding day? All these questions flashed through my mind as I stood before everyone and told them the wedding was postponed. After everyone left looking confused. Only a few remained which consisted of Killian, Red, Regina, Robin, my two kids and my husband.

"What the Bloody hell is going on?" Killian asked bitterly and I showed him the letter which he glared at intently then scowled.
"Of course! This villian just had to pick the one day that Emma and I decided to get married. Do they have any idea how long it took me to get Emma to settle on a date!!?" He exasperated and I felt for him I really did because I knew just how closed off Emma could be. However when Emma did open up she loved with all her heart. I was beyond worried for my daughter, who would have taken her?

David was bouncing our one year old on his hip impatiently as we threw around ideas on who could've taken Emma. So far all of our ideas were dead ends and nowhere assumptions. I sighed heavily as Killian scowled bitterly.

"I'm so done! I'm not going to sit here and deadpan ideas I'm going to look for Emma before something awful happens to her. " He snapped shoving past us and out the door. I sighed I felt awful for him but we needed a plan we couldn't just go looking without an idea.

Killian's POV:

I was sick and tired of waiting around for Emma to just fall out of the sky! I was Swift to leave that place and begin my trek to find my true love. I had waited too long to just give up!! Emma had finally said she would marry me, she had finally set a date for our wedding I was not going to sit over some bloody Book waiting for the villain to just appear out of the bloody air!!!!

  At that moment however something rammed into my side knocking me to the ground. My head collided with the stupid asphalt with a snack and my vision blurred slightly.

"What the bloody hell was that?" I complained, unable to move for a moment.
  "Uh oh, are you dead?" A quiet, yet very childish voice asked and I hadn't even realized that I had my eyes clenched shut.
"I'm fine!" I snapped a little meaner than I had intended.
  "No I think you have grouchitis." The small voice said her  snarky comment and I sighed.

  "I'm sorry." I murmured softly as I sat up with a groan.
  "Who'd you loose?" The small girl asked me and I studied her face she seemed familiar to me, maybe I had just seen her around town or something.
  "What makes you think I lost something lass?" I asked her and she frowned thoughtfully.
  "Well you looked sad and lost, before I fell on you. I'm sorry bout that by the way but I was trying to hide." She whispered to me and I frowned.

  "Who are you hiding from?" I asked her and she shook her head fearfully.
  "The foster lady she's not nice, she makes me stay with bad people! So I have to hide." She whispered and I frowned. There was no foster care system in Storybrooke.

  "What's your name lass?" I asked dreading what her answer would be.

To Be Continued...
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