A lot of people have asked for a follow up and I finally got the muse to write a few. We're gonna start off with Snow's POV.

"Queen Snow, we hate to disturb you, but two bodies were discovered in the East Village's Woods."

"Your Majesty, the bodies resemble that of your daughter and son-in-law."

"We are so sorry for your loss."

Snow White stood over the bodies of Emma and Baelfire far longer than most would. She stared at her baby's face, now paler than normal. Her beautiful green eyes would never open again. Her stomach had dried blood coming from the middle. Baelfire was the one with the sword still in his chest. She could remember the young man coming for knight training and watching the two fall in love. She saw it from afar, they'd be perfect. The pregnancy sped things up but they were madly, deeply in love.

Now, they were gone.

And Snow blamed herself.

Baelfire had always told them that he was an orphan, though Snow and David never bought it. Then a little after Emma got pregnant, they came clean. He was the son of the all powerful Dark One, Rumpelstiltskin. The couple had not met the wizard, but had heard stories. According to Baelfire, he ran away from home after his father refused to give up his power and was growing worse by the day. He would murder people when he got angry and tried to keep Baelfire all to himself. When Bae had managed to find a way to a land without magic, Rumpelstiltskin had destroyed it. After that, Baelfire has escaped and ran until he came across Snow and David's kingdom. They promised him safety and said no matter what, he'd be protected.

Until rumors spread that the Dark One had found his son. He was getting closer and would be arriving soon. Baelfire got scared and wanted to run. Emma agreed. David has been unsure, instead wanting to put up a fight. But Snow sided with the young couple, saying it'd be best if they went into hiding for awhile. They'd be reunited as soon as the Dark One got his sight somewhere new. Lending the kids clothes from the maids and kissing them along with their grandson goodbye, they got them passage on a ship to Arendelle. They'd be safe there. No one knew of their alliance with Kristoff and Anna. In the midst of the Hallows Eve ball, the kids and their grandson had escaped. Snow and David prayed for the best…until the sheriff came knocking on their door.

They knew it couldn't have been the work of the Dark One. He wanted Baelfire back so badly, why would he kill his son. Besides, according to records Rumpelstiltskin wasn't even in the Enchanted Forest yet. All signs pointed to a robbery gone wrong. Any valuables they had were gone, along with their tickets for the ship.

Snow grazed the cheek of her daughter, feeling her stomach curl. "Oh my sweet baby," she whispered. "I never should've let you go out there."

"Snow." She looked up at the sound of her husband's hoarse voice and saw his bloodshot eyes. They had both been crying since they got the news. "They haven't been able to recover the baby."

Snow sniffled. "But that's impossible. It was a robbery. They would've just left him there."

"They searched all day since he was found, I went with them. They looked for animals to see if one got to them, I had Red trace his scent off his favorite blanket. He was at the scene, but he's nowhere in the woods. He's just…disappeared."

Snow sucked back a deep breath. "So he could still be alive."

"It's possible," David took hold of her hand. "The sheriff thinks maybe the robbers sold him. We'll have a sketch made and put out wanted posters. We're going to find him."

Snow looked down at her daughter, feeling another single tear fall down her cheek.

"Don't worry sweetie, we'll find him…and we'll bring him home."