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Chapter Eight

"Who's Henry?" Cora asked.

"My son, I kind of share him with Regina. It's complicated."

"Emma, stop talking!" Blair looked at her.

"Enough!" A man yelled from the top and throwed a rope down. "Our leader requests an audience."

The moment they got out of the pit Emma and Mary Margaret were arguing. "Why can't you just listen to me?" Mary Margaret asks.

"Why couldn't you have trusted me?" Emma argues.

"If I keep hearing mother daughter arguments I think I would rather suffer through whatever's in the woods." Blair said.

"I was just trying to find a way to get us home. I could've handled her." Emma said and Blair scoffed with a small laugh. "Cora? I highly doubt that."

"As much as I don't trust Blair, we've lived here Emma, we know this world and its dangers." Mary Margaret said.

"Really, I guess trying to teach your daughter early on to be afraid of me, good job." Blair said smiling.

"Blair you've done things no one would be able to forgive, you are just like him." Mary Margaret said, Blair didn't flinch at that, she was used to people saying she was just like the Dark One, she had learned to own it especially since whenever anyone saw the girls face it could only mean death.

"Wait here." And the man walked off.

"Is that why you came through the portal? Because you thought I was helpless here?" Emma questioned.

"I fell in by accident, I wouldn't have followed you in here." Blair smiled. Mary Margaret looked at Blair in disappointment and then turned back to Emma and said. "No. I came here to be with you." Mary Margaret paused before looking at the hut where the leader came out.

"Lancelot?"

"Snow?" The both ran up to each other and hugged, Blair rolled her eyes. "More heroes?"

"You don't like heroes?" Emma asked.

"I don't like anyone."

"If I had known that you were the prisoners Mulan had brought back, I never would've looked you away. Please, forgive me."

"Of course." Mary Margaret smiled.

"Lancelot? Really?" Emma questioned.

"He's an old friend. We can trust him." Mary Margaret said.

"But you can't trust me, that's interesting." Blair said.

. . .
The Enchanted Forest
The Past

Blair was walking through town after she snuck out word had gotten around that pirates were docked and she wanted to see if it could have been her father. She had only met her father once, she knew pirates, she wondered what was so good about it after all she was bullied a lot for her father abandoning her for a pirates life. So when she saw two little boys outside the tavern she stood next to them.

"You and your papa are out pretty far today Bae, Cy. What's the occasion." Blair asked.

"Our papa's inside." Cyrus spoke.

"Oh," Blair knew about the twins life, she understood them more than anyone, she knew what it was like for a family to fall apart, her mom died when she was born, her father abandoned her cause he couldn't raise her without her mother, and her aunt raised her and she was what people would call strange -after all she was a witch- at least that's what people assumed, she was just a healer and the rumors of Blair was well her title that most knew her by the abandoned pirate while the boys had the cowards sons. So of course no one understood why they were called such names but it's not like they 100% knew why, so they stuck together as a trio.