❝I WOULD DIE FOR YOU.❞
In which the girl known as the dark princess goes to great lengths to get her happy ending.
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In which all magic comes with a price. If there's a savior born from true love then she must have an opposite.
[ONC...
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There is no way Killian would've made it in New York without Katherine. Hailing a cab and remembering to switch out his hook for the fake hand was not something he had to ever worry about in the enchanted forest.
The ship was still enchanted so it was no problem sailing it into the harbor. And Katherine was able to track Henry's phone to find them.
When they hopped out of the cab, Katherine pulled him aside as he put his hook back on.
"What do we do about Emma?" she asked. "I'm sure you can find a way to subdue her without your powers," he said.
"Right. And you'll go after my father and then we leave. Job well done" she said. "Ready?" he asked.
Katherine nodded, pressing a kiss to his lips for good luck. The door to the apartment complex they were at was see-through enough that they could see Gold and Emma standing in the small lobby.
Pushing the door open, Katherine grabbed Emma by surprise and pushed her head into the wall hard enough to knock her out. Killian looked up at Gold who was stunned and ran towards him, jabbing his hook into his chest.
Gold grunted in pain as he slid to the floor. "Tick Tok" Killian smirked. "Times up crocodile."
Killian pulled out his hook which was covered in blood and held it up ready to strike again. He turned around hearing Emma get up, as she used a heavy metal trashcan to hit Katherine in the head.
As she fell to the ground with a thud, Emma turned to Killian, throwing the trashcan at him. In the split second that he was distracted she grabbed Gold's cane and hit him in the head, knocking him out cold.
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When Katherine came too, her hands and legs were bound together. Everything around her was completely dark and she couldn't see anything. She couldn't even tell where she was. She tried using her powers but forgot that as long as she wasn't in Storybrooke, she didn't have any.
"What the hell?" she mumbled, thinking that Emma and Gold must have done this. Hearing a voice across from her in the dark she couldn't help but jump.
"Katherine? Is that you?"
"Killian? Where the hell are we?" she asked. "No idea" he groaned. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah. Are you?" she asked.
"I will be once I get us out of these binds," he said. "Can you use your magic?"
"No, I tried. Which means we're still in New York" she sighed.
"You think Emma did this?" he asked. "Probably, I don't know who else would. But when I see her, I'm ripping her head off."
