Post by Emma Swan on Jan 10, 2016 20:06:23 GMT 1
The search for a Lost Soul
Emma inhaled sharply as she took in the view of what looked like Storybrooke, but clearly wasn't.
The clock tower was broken, windows were shattered and cars were burning on the road. She couldn't bear the sight of everyone living here, let alone Killian.
She turned to her family that were following her on her lead. There was no point in them joining her, yet they did. Because they loved her, despite everything she'd done.
Even Henry, who she hurt more than she could have imagined was there. He believed in her, and so did she.
The gang had separated to look for their lost ones, and she'd rather have Henry with Regina than anybody else. Sure, Snow and Charming were a good idea. But Regina.. she had magic. She could stop whoever would try to hurt her son.
The people that walked around here looked frightened, their faces looked tormented by something; and it only intensified the dreaded feeling Emma was having.
She could only hope Killian was alright.
Her feet carried her towards the graveyard, where she noticed several people standing in front of gravestones. Emma figured, those gravestones probably belonged to them; the people were weeping.
Her eyes caught the attention of a rather large tombstone engraved with the name she was looking for.
Killian Jones
Emma made her way to the gravestone, and looked at it with a rather heartbroken look.
She had no idea where to look for him, she was probably looking for a needle in a haystack.
Emma bent down, gently brushing over the engraved letters of the broken soul she was looking for.
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