This is the first chapter here and I just want to thank you if you are reading it but I won't get my hopes up! This first chapter I think it doesn't mention the him. I still need a beta here but I won't push!

I'll hurry this up now, thanks for reading, Ash28999

Once in a while

Regina hated when this happened. She hated when her feelings got the best of her. Here she was again, crying on the bathroom floor, on her knees. Except this time, it was different. The little pink line on the test was visible. Regina dropped the test and sobbed. How was he going to take this?

*Flashback*

It was just another lonely Saturday night on her couch, watching late time tv. Henry had gone to Ms. Swan and Mary Margaret house and Regina had no plans. The only thing she could do was curl up on the couch drinking her glass of wine. The Talk show was just about some guy that cheated on his wife. Her mind relayed her day with Henry. He didn't look at her the same anymore. It was like his mind was always on something else... Or someone else.

The knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts. She put her glass on her decorative coffee table and stood up. She walked over to the door and opened it.

"What do you want?" She sneered.

"Well I was just in the neighbourhood and..."

"Gold... You're never 'just in the neighbourhood..." She pointed out, snarling

"You're oh-so right dearie, but that's not why I am here. Belle is waiting back at the shop so I must hurry but I thought I'd come by and congratulate you!"

"On what?" She spat

"Oh, you'll see... Very soon actually... I just ought to congratulate you though, I won't be here when it happens."

"When what happens!?"

"If I told you, it'd ruin the surprise! Got to go now, goodbye"

With that, he turned and walked back the way he came. Regina slammed the door and stomped back to the couch. She grabbed the bottle and poured herself a larger drink. He always managed to infuriate her.

*End of Flashback*

Regina leaned over the toilet and sighed. She wiped her mouth. She knew he wouldn't stick around nor would he care for the baby. Her baby. She rubbed her stomach. Her baby. She smiled. She liked the sound of that. She didn't know if he would stay around but she knew she was keeping it. She wobbled to her feet and walked to her bedroom. She sat down and stared at the floor.

Her satin pyjamas felt cold yet comfortable against her legs and arms. She looked at the tear beside the buttons and her mind wandered

*Flashback*

His touch was gentle but firm. His kisses soft. She pushed him onto the bed. He grinned. She straddled him and kissed him. He looked into her eyes and she looked into his. He pulled away and tucked the lock of hair away from her face. She smiled at him. A genuine smile, not one of her forced smile. He smiled back and kissed her again.

"I never knew you felt that way about me" she whispered.

"I did" he grinned.

She ripped off his shirt and he grinned

"Too impatient for buttons, are we?"

She sighed and he chuckled. He took one look at her satin pyjamas and tore open her top.

"Hey, that was actually one of my favourite tops"

"Too much buttons" he mumbled, taking her lips with his.

*End of Flashback*

She looked away and stood up. She walked downstairs and grimaced.

"No more wine for me"

She walked into her office and checked her phone. 2 new messages. One from Henry saying he stayed at Emma's last night and 2 Mary Margaret saying Henry was stayed at hers last night. That was a week and a half ago. So basically nothing was happening. She walked out to the kitchen and opened the fridge and took out an apple. Her stomach seemed to disagree.

"Really? No apples?" She mumbled.

She opened the fridge again and put the apple back. She looked for something else and found a piece of pie. Hey, she was hungry and it didn't bother her stomach, so it would do. She walked out into the hall and someone knocked on the door. She sighed and walked over to it. She opened it and froze.

"Gold..."

"Why, hello again. Even though I saw you little more than a week ago, I thought I would swing by again and-"

"Cut the crap Gold, how'd you know I'd get pregnant?" She said, pointedly.

He smirked "so I was right? Glad I'm not losing my touch. And to answer your question dearie, I'm Rumplestilskin, I know almost everything."

"That still doesn't explain how you knew he was coming by that night"

He grinned "I don't need to tell you how I knew, but I knew so until I have to tell you, goodbye." He turned and limped away from her door. Her stomach turned and she ran upstairs. She threw open the bathroom door and threw up in the toilet.

"Regina?"

She sighed and stood up and flushed the toilet. She straightened herself out in the mirror

"Yes?"

She exited the bathroom and walked downstairs. It was Mary Margaret.

"How can I help you dear?" What did she just say? 'Dear? Dear? Damn baby...

Mary Margaret looked at her quizzically but continued on.

"Ahem.. Anyway, I'm just here to tell you again that Henry has been at mine for about a week and a bit with Emma and I."

"I know, I got your message. I also got Henry's message. I did assume he was there though since he left." Regina explained to her.

Mary Margaret nodded. "Okay then... I guess I should... Go then"

She sighed. "Is there something you want Mary Margaret?"

Mary Margaret mumbled "wellyouseemhappierandiwaswonderingwhy?"

She smiled. "I guess I just feel better"

She ushered her out the door. She smiled

"We'll okay then! I guess I'll-"

Regina shut the door. What? She couldn't be too nice. Plus, she really wanted to shut the door in her face.

Regina

I walked back into the kitchen and continued eating my pie. There was a knock on my door. I sighed. Mary Margaret never quits. I flung open the door and smiled

"Henry! You're back! I missed you" I said, doting over him.

"Mom stop, mom, MOM!" He whined as I fixed his hair.

"Come in, come in, come in!" I said, ushering him in.

"Why are you so different mom? Happier..." His words trailed at the end.

"I guess it's because you're here now!"

I thought about that. Why was I so happy? I guessed it was because this child was mine. I was having this child. This child wouldn't be portraying me as an evil person. This child wouldn't keep disappearing on me. This child... This child would love me.

"I saw Mary Margaret on my way here. She seemed confused?"

"I don't know Henry"

He shrugged it off and ran upstairs. I knew he was plotting but I was going to have to start plotting too. Plotting how I was going to tell my unborn babies father that I was pregnant. This was going to be... Slightly hard.

AUTHORS NOTE

I thank you for reading this little story! I have Chapter 2 written but I need encouragement to continue so please review and I will be really really REALLY happy.

a little reminder thafair I do do another another chapter, I will have a poll to see know you want the town to react and who you want to be the first of the town she tells ect. Ect. Anyways, but that's the next chapter so don't you worry your little heads off :D