Title: Happy Ending
Rating: T for language, might be bumped later for language and/or sexiness
Disclaimer: I have no rights to any persons real or imagined, no television shows, no books, basically nothing. You want to sue me the best thing I have is a bed, but try to take that and I'll cut a bitch, it's super comfy.
Summary: AU Remma, Regina/Emma, Swan Queen, whatever you want to call it. The Evil Queen will have her happy ending. And she will have her revenge.
Word Count: This chapter: 308; Total: 308
Notes: I can't get the idea of Remma out of my head; you will all be subjected to more of it. And frequently.
"Sorry I'm late," she purred in a low, dangerous voice before striding purposefully, regally through the hall. The soles of her boots clicked and echoed in the stunned silence the grand entrance had wrought over the once happy people.
She almost smiled when a pair of braver palace guards attempted to stop her; instead the duo was thrown to crash into opposite walls.
"Run! It's the Queen!"Foolish little man, as if running would do any good at all.
"She's not a queen anymore." Snow always did have fire, seemingly too strong to be stamped out. "She's nothing more than an evil witch!"
"No, no, no. Don't stoop to her level. There's no need." And Snow's charming prince, the one who broke Maleficent sleeping curse. All of them weak and watery and so good. "You're wasting your time, you've already lost. And I will not let you ruin this wedding."
"Oh, I haven't come here to ruin anything. On the contrary dear, I've come to make a vow of my own." She would cause all of them suffering beyond the likes of which they could never imagine.
"We will hear nothing from you!" cried the precious flake of snow. But she would melt that overconfidence.
Pacing back and forth, with all the dangerous grace of a panther, she watched the frightened, meek people. "Have your wedding, your happy, happy day. For tomorrow, that is when my revenge begins. You made your vows, now I make mine. Soon, I will have my happy ending. And it will bring you pain beyond your darkest nightmares, something too horrible for you to contemplate. But that, that, is the delicious part. Out of your suffering will rise my victory."
Indeed, that brave front melted from Snow and her prince. "I will taint your happiness, if it is the last thing I do."