Roses Are Red

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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ONCE UPON A TIME OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS BESIDES MIA! I ALSO DO REFERENCE TO DIFFERENT TV SHOWS, BOOKS, MOVIES ETC. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THOSE EITHER! SO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DO NOT SUE! I LIKE NOT BEING IN PRISON!

Hello everyone! Some of you may know me from my Twilight, Harry Potter, and Sons of Anarchy Fanfictions, well I got an idea for an Once Upon a Time Fanfiction so I decided to give this fandom a try! Hopefully you guys will enjoy it! :)

What is this? Two updates in one week!? What is this sorcery?! Hehehe! Consider this an early Christmas present for you guys! I don't want to jinx myself on this, but now that we are getting closer to the curse being broken more updates might happen! Quick knock on wood guys!

That's all I have to say for now, so I hope you guys enjoy chapter 5 of 'The Charming Daughter of Mr. Gold'

A few weeks had passed since Mia had slammed the door in Henry's face, ultimately ending their 5 years' worth of friendship; Mia couldn't help but hate herself for the things she said to Henry, so she tried to keep herself busy so she wouldn't have to think about it.

For the most part she worked on school work, her father had hired the nun Mother Superior to be her home school teacher. She was very patient with the young girl and always explained things carefully and in a way Mia could understand... But she missed the warmth that her old teacher Ms. Blanchard had. Mother Superior was a good teacher, she just wasn't Mary Margaret Blanchard.

When she wasn't working on school work she practiced the violin, this was something new that her father signed her up for. He thought it would be a good idea for her to take up a hobby, an extra-curricular activity. Mia didn't particularly want to learn to play the violin, but she didn't really have anything else to do and also it made her Da happy, so she agreed.

Her violin teacher was a nice lady named Sarah Fisher, she actually worked at the ice cream shop in town. Even though at the beginning of the violin lessons Mia was very reserved and reluctant to interact with the older woman, soon enough the blonde woman had worked her way into little Mia's heart and became a close confidant for the girl.

So Mia was kept busy, but she couldn't help but feel sad. Ever since she got out of the hospital she had not been allowed to leave the house, well she was allowed to leave the house but only when her father was with her. She missed the way her life was before she was in the hospital, when she could spend all day with Henry doing absolutely nothing, and go to school and do crafts with Ms. Blanchard.

She was still a little bird kept locked away in a cage, she still had a loving and caring owner but now her wings were clipped and she could no longer fly.

Mia and her Da had a Valentine's Day tradition, she would 'surprise' him with a homemade card, he would 'surprise' her with some kind of gift (roses, chocolate, a necklace, etc.), and then they would go have dinner at a nice restaurant.

So it was the day before Valentine's Day and she was at the kitchen table, arts supplies scattered all over, as she worked on her father's Valentine's Day card. She was just about finished when there was a knock at the door, Mia froze and slowly made her way over to the door. She had already finished her school lesson for the day and she didn't have violin practice that day, so she had no idea who it could be.

She peaked around the corner at led to the front door, hoping that the person had left, but suddenly the window next to the door was smashed! Mia screamed out in fear, and quickly moved to hide under the kitchen table.

A gloved hand reached over and unlocked the front door and then quickly opened it. The person that entered was Moe French the florist. He shut the door behind him and quietly made his way through the house of Mr. Gold, he had heard the screams of his daughter so he needed to take care of her first before he could do what he originally came to do.

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