A Once Upon a Time Fanfic “Hook,” Baelfire says, “I don’t know what she told you, but you can’t trust anything she–” Emma lunges forward, stopping just before the tip of the sword touches his throat. Where is he?" Her eyes scan the brush around them. “Why isn’t he with you?” Baelfire still doesn’t look at her. “Hook, please.” Hook draws his own sword. There’s a lot he doesn’t understand, and he’s quite sure he’s missing most of the story, but that can be sorted out later.

A Once Upon a Time Fanfic The boy is in Neverland, according to her tracking spell. He hadn’t thought he it was possible to get drunk enough to willingly come back, but for his revenge, he’s done far worse. It takes several days to circle the island to the place her spell indicated, sailing wide enough to hopefully discourage the Lost Ones from trying to reach them. (Yet.) The princess spends the first two avoiding him entirely, either hiding away in his cabin (he assumes she’s sleeping since she doesn’t seem to do so at night), or mingling with the rest of the crew.

A Once Upon a Time Fanfic He takes the princess back to his ship, much to the displeasure of his crew. The last time he brought someone back for more than a night was Milah, but this–this isn’t that. The princess is going to get him his revenge, and then she’s going to get him as much gold as her parents are willing to pay in ransom, and he along with his crew can live out the rest of their lives in luxury.

A Once Upon a Time Fanfic The woman almost glows, a beacon amidst the darkness. Silvery hair cascades down her shoulders, and her white dress pools around her feet, dragging further on the filthy prison floor with every move she makes. Under any other circumstances, Killian would love finding himself alone with such a beautiful woman, but standing in the Dark One’s castle, with his hook dipped in dreamshade and a vial of squid ink to ensure his victory, all he feels is anger.