I'm back with a five part fic. It is based off a poem that I found. Don't know the title or the author I had it copied from a picture.

So the first two have nothing bad in them, the third has some kissing, the four and fifth are the reason this fic is rated M.

Disclaimer I don't own anything, since if any one of us crazy people did the moment they were on the bean stalk they would be kissing. So I don't own, I weap and wait with baited breath for the next episode.

Now on to the story.

Chapter One

When I fist saw you...

Captain Killian 'Hook' Jones wished those females would hurry up. He was half buried under the heartless bodies Cora left. The sun was beating down on his back and there was an itch on his back. Just after the noon hour he heard voices panicked and alarmed. One of them noticed him and rushed to his side. "There's someone alive." She cried, putting her hands on him and pulling him out for his 'hiding' place. He cracked his eyes open, doing his best to look scared. That is when he caught the first glimpse of her. Blonde hair, pale skin, and odd clothing. Her stance defiant and the look on her face wary. Something deep within him, a part her had thought long dead, called him to draw her in. Killian knew once he had her name he would steal her like the pirate he was.

The wardrobe was gone and now the village was in ruins. When Mulan called out of a survivor, Emma let out a shaky breath. At least one person could tell them what happened, thought she knew Cora was behind it. He looked shaken, but there was something about the one-handed man that told her to run. That confused her, sure he had a rugged quality to his looks, the dark hair and the startling blue eyes. She was scared at how one look from this man made her want to run, maybe after easing the tension he brought her hormones.

I was afraid to meet you...

So that is the first, second up next. Please review.