Not even sorry for all the Emma/ Snow these past few chapters. Maybe some Daddy Charming next? Also, leave prompts, 'cause I'm running out.

Prompt from guest: Could you pretty please do a "once shot" where snow finds out emma was engaged to a flying monkey

I changed that a bit, and made it more of Snow confronting Emma about it

Rating: K+ (Emma swears)

"David told me you were engaged?" Snow asks her daughter, trying to get her side of the story.

"I never said yes," Emma replied, hoping to leave it at that.

But her mother wasn't satisfied with that. "But you had your heart broken. Again. That can't be terribly great."

"No, Mary Margaret. It sucks. Couldn't I have found feelings for someone not from damn Fairytale Land. Or someone who wasn't blatantly using me or was planning on dumping me because of all of this bullshit savior stuff," Emma hadn't meant to lose her temper. But then again, she hadn't meant any of this.

"Emma, Emma, I'm sorry if I upset you, I just, I want to know what it was like for you in New York."

"It was great in New York. When Hook got me to drink that damn memory potion, I was expecting some sort of drug. But in a way, what it was, it was so much worse. Not that I'm not happy to be with my family, and be where I spent the best 2 years of my life until New York, but I never asked for any of this. This is the exact opposite of what I wanted."

Looking at her mother, Emma noticed that she was looking at her feet. Almost retreating back to Mary Margaret Blanchard, school teacher, as opposed to Badass Snow White.

"Mary Margaret, I'm sorry. That's not what I meant, I just meant—"

Snow cut her off, "No, I understand, Em, you just think that you and Henry are better equipped to life in the real world."

Emma sunk to the ground. Not sure of how to respond to that. It was true. But her and Henry's lineage said nothing but what was on the other side. As much as it would take getting used to, even if Henry hadn't gotten his memories, she couldn't keep him from his family. But she didn't have to worry about that anymore.

She wasn't his only parent, guardian anymore. He had the entire town, practically. Not just her, and Regina, and the Charmings anymore.

Emma stood back up to face her mother.

"No, we're better off here. With you guys."

She didn't entirely believe that, considering there were flying monkeys going around and attacking citizens, and she was pretty sure that Storybrooke had never gone more than solid a month of peace. But hopefully once the green bitch had gone down, Storybrooke would be treated to a while of nobody trying to kill anybody else.