Disclaimer: I do not own that Characters nor the first part of the story. It's just my edited version of it.

There was a bright light and a strong force that pushed Emma back. As she opened her eyes she saw Rumpelstiltskin starting back at her, with the same confused face she wore herself. She feared the worst. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Neal lying motionless on the ground beside her.

"Neal! Neal, are you okay?" Emma breathed in a state of panic.

"What have you done?" Rumple said weakly as he and Emma tried to help Neal up.

"It's okay, papa." Neal Started "I told her to."

Confusion and panic begin to race through his mind "But why?" Rumple asked.

"So you can tell her who the witch is so you can defeat her." Neal replied.

"Zelena." Rumple said with anger growing inside of him.

"What?" Emma chimed in.

"Zelena." Rumple repeated.

"She's the witch?" Emma questioned. "What does she want?"

"What she doesn't have." Rumple said in a voice was filled with sadness. He looked back to his son with tears filling his eyes. Emma, not once taking her eyes away from the dark one.

"There has to be some way you can save him, right?" She asked him breathlessly, with tears threatening to spill from her eyes. He slowing began to rise while shaking his head. His face full of sadness as he knew within moments he would lose his son once again.

"It's too late, Emma." Neal whispered. Emma reluctantly lowered her gaze to man dying in her arms. She sighed and her voice started to break.

"Just hang in there, please. You never even had a chance to see Henry for him to remember you." She whimpered; no longer able to keep back the tears.

"It's okay." Neal said trying to comfort Emma "He doesn't need to. He just needs to know that, in the end, I was a good father."

Rumple looked back to his son, dying in the arms of the women he loved, trying helplessly to find a way to save him.

Neal Began to reach into his pocket "I saved this for you to give to you again." He takes out a small pendant Emma knew all to well. She was taken back to the day he first gave it to her. He had so much love in his eyes. She then remembered giving it back to him over a year ago in hope to move on, knowing she never truly could. "Take it." Neal placed the pendant in her hand "Go find Tallahassee Even if it's without me." Emma couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. How dare he think that was possible; to find a home without him.

"Neal." Emma began. Tears flooding down her face "no I cant. I wont." She cried.

"Hey Em. It's okay" Neal looked up at her with such sorrow in his eyes. Emma couldn't take this anymore.

"No its not, I'm not losing you again." She leaned down and kissed him. A bright light started to appear. Rumple looked down to the pair in disbelief, as yellow swirls of light began to circulate to two.

"True Loves kiss…" he whispered to himself. "Of course." A smile grew across his face. His son was going to live. The light began to fade away leaving Emma and Neal staring hopefully in to each others eyes.

"Bae?" Rumple knelt back down to his son.

"Papa?" Neal broke his gaze with Emma to look upon his father with questions in his eyes. "How?"

"The power of Love is a curious thing" He replied not able to wipe the smile off his face. Neal began to sit up. He turned to face Emma. Her eyes still fixated on him.

"You're alive." Emma said wiping the tears from her cheeks.

"Yeah. Looks like you're stuck with me" Neal smiled. Emma began to laugh. She threw her arms around his neck never wanting to let go. She had waited so long to hold him again. To feel the warmth of his arms around her. For the first time in a long time she felt safe. However this was short lived as rumple began to speak.

"You have to go" She said rising in a hurry. Emma removed herself from Neal's embrace.

"What about you?" Neal asked as he stood up, helping Emma to her feet.

"I can't. She has my dagger. If I go with you, who know what she will make me do" Rumple explained.

"I can't just leave you here"

"You have to." Rumple shot back. "Now go. Protect your family" He carried on placing his hand on his sons shoulder.

"I love you. Papa" Neal hugged his father.

"I love you too Bae. Now go"