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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 19, 2013 21:30:05 GMT -5
Hook pulled away, for half a moment hurt was clearly written on his face, then worry. If Emma was back... was Milah still there? Or has she passed on again?
"Believe me Love, you weren't the one I wanted to kiss," Hook said coldly before turning back to the church. Things just got so much more complicated than he wanted," Is... is she still there?" he asked hesitantly, trying to hide the desperation in his voice- or at least keep it to a minimum.
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 20, 2013 9:01:28 GMT -5
"I'm here, beloved..." Milah broke through.
Emma covered her mouth, eyes wide, as she staggered back away from the church. The tension in her head was agonizing, she fell to the ground.
Stop fighting me... I mean you no harm-
"THEN GET OUT OF MY F***ing HEAD!" Emma spat back, clutching at the sides of her head.
Milah was finding it hard to latch on... everything was a tidal wave inside. This woman was strong... but she didn't know how to control it.
CALM YOURSELF OR WE'LL BOTH BE LOST! Milah shouted at her.
At that, the storm slowly subsided into fitful, but manageable, tides.
Can I please speak to him?
"No, MILAH, you can't... my body, my mouth!" Hook was coming over to help Emma up, but she pointed a threatening finger at him. "YOU... stay the hell away..."
He's NOT going to hurt you. He concerned about ME. He has absolutely NO interest in you.
Emma cynically thought back to all the times that Hook had made a pass at her. She wouldn't put it past him to TRY something... though it did reassure her to know that the Pirate had lived by some kind of 'code' all his life... and forcing himself upon a woman was not part of it.
Emma blinked. Her mind was already synching with Milah's, and Milah was silent as it played before her like a roll of film... whatever film was... The Sheriff shut her eyes tight, closing off areas that were none of this woman's damn business. All except things about Hook and Storybrooke.
'Those are off limits.' Emma warned the other presence, wandering too close to thoughts about her past and family... and true love...
Milah put her hands up in surrender. I had no interest in the first place. It overpowered ME, dear...
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 20, 2013 16:26:22 GMT -5
She was still there, good. Hook had to be careful with Emma and Milah in the same body, more gentle than he might have been had it only been Emma... Still he hated the way she had spoken to Milah, it was rather uncalled for... well, okay, when Vlad was in his head he had used the same temperment nearly, but this was completely different. Or at least in his mind.
Hook grabbed Emma's arm without another word and pulled her to her feet," Emma listen to me, when the two of you fight, all it does is hurt you," She pulled away with the same look of disgust," Just calm down, and take a minute to sort things out...."
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 21, 2013 14:58:28 GMT -5
Yes... work together... that means that none of THIS can be closed off. Milah supplied, grazing her fingers against the parts that Emma was fighting so hard to protect. I can't do any harm, Emma... I'm dead...
Swan still didn't like the idea, but she blinked at that sentiment. 'Fine, but we establish BOUNDARIES right now and here. First and ONLY rule: Only I have control of my body... unless I GIVE you permission, got it? I don't like feeling... helpless...'
I know the feeling. Milah retorted flatly.
Emma opened up, and immediately the tension subsided. But she reared her head up.
'Hold it...' Emma said, mouth getting dry. 'You... and Mr. Gold?'
You and... MY SON? BALEFIRE???
"I think I'm going to throw up..." Emma said out loud, going off to the side to lean against the church, taking deep breaths.
Don't tell Killian..
'What?'
DON'T TELL KILLIAN...
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 23, 2013 20:33:16 GMT -5
Hook followed her over, but wouldn't touch her- lest he receive a blow to his 'Jolly Rodger' and a chest full of vomit. Such seems to be the usual with Swan, not so much the vomit but the violence.
"Emma...?" He raised an eyebrow, she still wasn't getting up. Hook helped her sit down on the cement steps," Breath, Emma"
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 24, 2013 6:59:25 GMT -5
She looked up at Killian... the lover of her lover's mother... and she felt dizzy again. "This is so screwed up..." She said weakly, placing her head in her hands. "Okay... loverboy... what do we do? We go into this church and ask the blue fairy to help?" She was getting her information from Milah. "Well... then let's do this..."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 24, 2013 17:02:37 GMT -5
The poor thing wobbled towards the doors, barely able to carry herself. Hook rolled his eyes and took her arm, allowing her to put lean on him," I'd prefer we get to the church sometime within the hour, Love"
Hook knocked on the door, knowing they were coming in at a late hour and would most likely come to face to face with a rather irate human-sized Fairy. Not a favourite fantasy of his, but he was given very little to work with.
After a moment of no answer Hook preceded to push open the door and enter the front chamber of the chapel. He walked Swan over to one of the chairs on the side of the wall and helped her sit down," Stay here, I'll find someone to speak with about this mess...." He could just barely see the spark of Milah's soul behind the Saviors eyes. Had it only been her he would have left her with a warm kiss on her lips... but that wasn't the case.
Hook left her with a cold aching feeling in his chest, the kind he'd felt whenever he had left Milah or was out her for a long while. Something he had grown accustomed to, and yet he only realized now that it had disappeared for a short while.
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 25, 2013 18:06:48 GMT -5
Henry looks SO much like his father. Milah marveled at his image in a memory. Emma shut her out of the memory, like slamming a book closed in front of the pirate wench's face. 'Look... I don't ask about you and Hook, so I would appreciate it if you would just-' Emma was cut off by a SLEW of memories, both romantic... and explicit, of Killain and Milah. Emma jumped out of her seat with discomfort. "Oh my god, no... ew... I... mmmm..." She found herself cocking her head at one memory of Killian with a pirate hat. And ONLY a pirate hat to cover his...anchor. Emma shook herself out of the brief trance. "SO WRONG... this.. is SO WRONG..." My you ARE squeamish, dear... Milah chuckled. Me thinks the lady doth protest too much.'HEY... this is YOUR boyfriend we're talking about here...' Emma confronted her. Yes, and I am dead... The woman said soberly. Whilst you are very much alive. And obviously he fancies you. I've seen it. You know it's true.Emma blinked at her. WHAT THE HELL??? 'Are you TRYING to push your pirate on me?' He NEEDS to move on with his life... 'What about... ' Milah smirked. 'What about'... what? 'YOUR SON?? MY... HENRY'S DAD?' What about him? Milah pried, smirking. 'NOTHING!' Emma shot back defensively. "DAMMNIT... you are annoying..." So you DO care for him! Milah concluded. Still.... after all these years. After what he DID. Oh Baelfire! The long lost mother felt pity for Emma, and disappointment at what her son had put her through... though she was SURE that he had a good reason. Because he was good. The one thing in her life she felt she did honest by... until she left him... Emma fell silent, seeing the history of this woman unfold. Does he still love you?Emma saw Killian heading back towards them. '...I don't know'. The sheriff shoved her hands in her pockets. "Did you find anyone? The Blue Fairy maybe?"
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 25, 2013 23:23:01 GMT -5
He shook his head," No, not a soul..." He cleared is throat," I.. I think we're on our own"
He let out a frustrated sigh and sat down next to her reeling through ideas, thoughts to get them out of this predicament. He wished it was only Milah now.. how long would it take before Emma would figure out what was going on?
"Any thoughts, Love? I'm... I'm at a loss honestly"
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 26, 2013 15:37:15 GMT -5
Emma found herself blushing... that image of Killian and his pirate hat surfacing. Milah rolled her eyes and pushed her gently off to the side before the sheriff could refuse.
"Same here, Killian." She got up from her seat stretching, rubbing a shoulder. "But we're running out of time. If I'm not properly procured... both of us will..." You couldn't DIE again, could you? "Be lost..." Luckily she had not experienced another chest pain or headache.
"Perhaps... Princess Snow White, and her Prince..." She offered. Mostly because Henry would be there... a boy that looked so much like her son...
Emma's head reared up at that suggestion. 'Excuse me? What the hell do you think you're doing?'
"They're bound to know SOMEONE..." Milah could see it in Emma's mind; the royal family was connected to EVERYONE in one way or another...
'No... bad idea. VERY BAD IDEA.' Emma supplied. 'How do we even EXPLAIN this??? 'Hi, I'm Hook's dead girlfriend, Gold's dead wife, Neal's MOTHER trapped in you daughter's body; may I please say hello to my grandson/son'?!'
"No one would even have to KNOW that it is me... Emma can take the lead..." Milah suggested. She cocked her head at her lover. "It's SOMETHING..."
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 29, 2013 22:04:43 GMT -5
It took a moment to Hook to recognize Milah's personality in Emma again, realizing that Emma would never use his first name, nor address her parents as 'Princess Snow White' and 'Her Prince'
He nodded and got up, then helped her up, though he wondered if she even needed him now. She seemed less wobbly and awkward than before.
"And where are we going to find them at this hour?"
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Post by Emma Swan on Jun 30, 2013 17:53:42 GMT -5
"At their apartment. They all live together... one big happy family." Milah said sarcastically, but she was actually envious. Despite the tragic circumstances of their history... the family could still find love and joy cramped in a small apartment together.
Emma was upset that Milah was taking over, especially when she had said NOT TO... but she found herself soul-weary. The jump from the spirit realm was much more taxing then she first thought. Though she weakly tried to lash out, Milah pushed her back down, gently shushing her.
"We'll go over... you stay out of sight, since they're more apt to attack you on sight..." The corner of her lips corked up as she straightened his jacket. "...And I'll ask them... say it's for someone... obscure. Since they're more apt to trail after us if I say it's their daughter's soul in trouble..." She ran a hand through his dark hair. She really couldn't get enough of doing that. "...And I don't want to be denied less time with you then I have to."
'You bitch...' Emma lashed out.
I'm a woman who goes for what she wants, Princess Emma. Milah shot back. And I want to see my son and grandson.
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Post by Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones on Jun 30, 2013 22:03:50 GMT -5
He smiled and walked with her- or rather followed her to the apartment, he kept track oft he location and how to get there should he need to come back....
She seemed... eager to get there, he actually had to remind himself to keep up. He wondered what the draw was. Finally they arrived outside the door he could hear voices behind it... happy, laughing sounds. It was almost warming....
"I'll wait by the stairs," Hook said as he dismissed himself
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Post by Emma Swan on Jul 6, 2013 15:29:31 GMT -5
Milah nodded to him, but reached out suddenly to grab him by the collar, bringing him in for another kiss. Just a reminder... that she was right there with him, still. He looked like he needed it. With a smirk she let him go, pushing her new blonde hair back before talking out the keys to the apartment. Ignoring the furious true blonde within, screaming at her.
She pushed the door open. "Mom? Dad?... Henry?" She called, it almost seemed vacated... but she heard movement from the upstairs.
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