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“Those are MY trees!” yelled Regina, black clouds moving around her in a dense menacing fog.
“I just wanted a family!” Gepetto replied setting his chainsaw to work again.
Thunder began to crash and rain poured down as Regina watched her beloved tree become yet another sibling for Pinocchio.
Just then Neal arrived on the scene.
“This isn’t going to end well,” Neal said worriedly.
[adrotate group="5"]"He was a lot of things to me" "The only conclusion was love"Gepetto completed the last puppet. Her eyes flashed open just as another bolt of lightening struck.
“Drive Drive until you run out of gas, you won’t catch me! I’m the ginger-haired lass!” she sang as she took off running.
“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?” -- Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass
(RumpelsGirl can you edit, LaurieAnne knocked Emma out, she is next to Henry in bed at the moment at Rumpel’s house)
“She is alive, alive I tell you, ” Gephetto cried. “I knew I could still do it.”
Right at that moment Ruby and Whale re-emerged. There was lipstick on his collar and his shirt was put on inside out, but he managed to say, “Hey, that’s my line…. Cute girl.”
Ruby punched him. “Hey your mine now.”
“True… Ma’m, would you like to join me in making some girls of our own. Or boys.”
(oh dear, I’m a closet RedWhale)
Belle crept quietly into the guest room where Emma and Henry slept. She only had a few minutes. She shook Emma gently.
“Wake up, Emma. I need your help.” Don’t lose it, Belle, she thought to herself.
Emma felt like she was swimming through fog but she could hear Belle’s voice and she managed to focus on that. “What..how…who…” was all she could articulate. Belle, not being a violent sort, reluctantly pinched her cheek to assist her in waking.
“Okay, okay, I’m awake!” Emma wasn’t angry, just confused. ‘What do you need?”
Belle’s reply astonished her. “I need magic. Your magic.”
Belle didn’t wait for Emma to respond to her admission before doing what she needed to do.
All magic comes with a price!
Keeper of FelixRegina, still distraught over the loss of her trees, continued to chase the puppet girl. She screamed “You’re mine!” just as she almost caught her.
Just then, Belle sent out a wave of magic and things began to change.
The puppet girl stopped and turned. “Mama?” she said as she threw her arms around Regina, in the kind of hug Henry rarely gave Regina any more.
“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?” -- Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass
Regina was shocked at this sudden development but couldn’t resist hugging the puppet girl in return.
All magic comes with a price!
Keeper of Felix“What happened?” Emma had asked, seeing Henry had beem asleep next to her in a room she did not know.
“Rumpel sent you both to sleep.” Belle explained.
“He did what?” When she got her hands on that imp…
Belle held her back. “Don’t be angry, it was the right thing to do. It stopped most of the magic in Storybrooke.”
“Most?” This could not be good.
“Rumpel just got a message from Bae, Gephetto cut all of Regina’s apple trees into wooden dolls, and one just came alive. Regina is ready to kill him.”
“Oh dear. Am I responsable for that puppet coming alive?” Emma wanted to know.
“No you were out cold at that moment. In fact I don’t think you are even responsable for most of today’s magic. It’s Henry.”
“But he hates magic. And he is just a little boy.”
“Magic is addictive, look at Rumpel. I mean I love him, but… And all men turn to boys when they are playing with magic. I have seen it in his eyes, like a kid in a candy store.”
“So did he..?” Henry doing magic made sense. Emma had actually felt she was getting a hang of things up til today.
“No that was Regina. Will you help me stop her though? I know Rumpel, he’ll just make things worse. After all, he’s a guy.”
The puppet, a daughter for Regina. This was a plan she was willing to support.
(this one should move up a little Price of magic, mix it in with your post? where she pulls emma with her?)
Belle and Emma got out of the house before Rumpel could detect them. They were confident of their ability to handle this new turn of events.
As they came upon Regina and her new puppet daughter, they were surprised by the expression of contentment on her face.
“She looks…almost….happy,” Belle whispered to Emma.
“I can work with that,” Emma replied. “But I might need a wand.”
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