What would happen if...(A Swanfire story)

Chapter 1

Hello I hope you enjoy my story about Swanfire. I'm not sure how long it will be be ♡ Thanks for reading.

Neal is staying at my house until he finds somewhere to live in Storybrooke. He is currently sleeping on the sofa. I can't say I still love him. I don't! He is just here for Henry...and only Henry. His face when he sleeps, oh I remember that face. Henry loves having his dad stay with us, but it's still awkward between me and Neal. And I don't think Regina likes it either, her 'son'...Golds son she doesn't trust him. Although I trust Neal, sometimes...he did get me into jail. But I trust him. I hope he trusts me. Those words though.
"Is this my son?" It makes my heart break into a million pieces. I feel a single tear fall down my face. Smash. I drop a glass, it goes everywhere...
"Emma is that you?" Neal whispers.
I wipe the tear off my face as he turns on the lamp.
"Yes it's me, I dropped a glass don't worry." I whisper back.
I don't turn around but I hear him get off the sofa.
"Let me help you." He offers.
I don't know why but suddenly I burst into tears.
"No it's fine" I say trying to cover up that I'm crying. I'm a mess.
"Emma are you ok?" He asks. I'm obviously not doing a good job. I grab the dustpan and brush. He takes it off me and puts it on the table. Suddenly he hugs me. I hug him back. His arms feel so nice wrapped around me.
"Everything's gonna be ok" he says softly.
"I'm just so stressed because you're here and Regina and Hen..." He stops my words and puts his finger on my lips.
"Shhhhh" he says. He tilts my head up to look at him. "I'll clean this up you go back to bed"
I nodded my head. I left him. I shouldn't have but I did.