Henry pov:

I got on a bus and went to Boston to find my birth mom... While on a bus I flipped to a random page in my book when a woman asked, "Is that a good book?"

I smiled, "It's not just a book." The bus came to a stop and I got off and walked around for a bit before finding an apartment and took the stairs and went up. I knock on one of the doors until a blonde haired woman opened it. I asked, "Are you Emma Swan?"

"Yeah..." She looked at me confused.

I smiled, "I'm Henry. I'm your son." I entered the apartment and Emma went to another room. "Can I have some juice? Never mind, I found some." Emma came back and I got her to take me back to Storybrooke, Maine.

Once back in Storybrooke I noticed Archie walking Pongo. Archie spoke, "Henry, your mother is worried about you."

He walked away and Emma asked, "Is he one of your fairytale characters? Which one is he?"

I replied, "Jimminy Cricket but he doesn't know it yet. None of them do."

Emma looked at me, "A town of fairytales that no one knows who they are and can't leave... So you're Pinocchio."

I got back into the car, "I'm not a puppet." Emma mummbled something and we went to the evil queen's house... My aunt Bridget, Sheriff Graham, and my adopted mom came out of the house.

"Henry, I've been so worried. Where were you?!" My adopted mother questioned me.

I was upset, "I found my real mom!" I raced into the house to my room and I watched Emma leave. The next day I went to Granny's diner and my Aunt Bridget walked over to my table.

"Henry, you had all of us worried last night. I just have to ask one question: does finding your birth mother have anything to do with that book Miss Blanchard gave you?" My aunt asked.

I looked at my aunt, "A little..." My aunt ruffled my hair, she knew that I knew that everyone in Storybrooke is a fairytale character and she believed me. My aunt sat down across from me and I told her that I had an idea as to who she was really.