Henry woke up with a headache. He looked at the alarm clock by his bedside, 8:15am. The last thing he could remember was mounting the Robin's page 23 onto his story book. The words on the pages started spinning around and his memory started to get fizzy.

Where is the book now? Henry thought to himself. It wasn't on his desk or under his bed.

He walked into the kitchen and saw Emma pouring coffee into her mug. Hook was eating a toast and drinking coffee. A little pre-drinking before their usual family Sunday breakfast at Granny's.

"Hey kid," Emma said, "You haven't changed yet? I promised Zelena that we would be there at 8:30am."

Zelena? Why would mom promise Zelena that we would be at Granny's at 8:30? "Mom, I have a headache," Henry had a hand on one side of his head.

"Nothing a little coffee won't fix," Hook gave Henry a cup of coffee.

"Hey, he is only sixteen," Emma said.

"Old enough," Hook smiled.

Henry took a sip of that black coffee and hated its bitterness.

"Morning, mom," Emma planted a kiss on Snow's cheek, "Hey, dad. Hey, Neal." The toddler laughed when he heard his name.

"Zelena is not here yet, right?" Emma breathed a sigh of relief. She looked around and didn't see the wicked witch.

"She is," Zelena suddenly appeared behind Emma.

"I am sorry we are late. Henry had a headache this morning," Emma said and Henry nodded.

"Are you okay, my boy?" Zelena embraced Henry into a hug.

Why is Zelena hugging me?

"Sorry we are late," Regina walked in with Robin, Roland and a baby, "Rosie had a little diaper situation."

"Robin, you are alive!" Henry said.

"Of course I am alive," Robin said, "Are you all right, Henry?"

"Mom, you went into the tavern!" Henry exclaimed.

"Are you okay, Henry? I am a mom," Regina pointed at Roland and Rosie. "But your mom is over there," Regina pointed at Zelena, the woman who casted the dark curse 34 years ago with the heart of Hades.

What happened? Henry screamed in his head.

"Thank you for lending Roland the book," Robin took the story book out of Rosy's stroller basket, "He really enjoy listening to the story of Regina and me meeting."

Henry held the book and new memory appeared in his head.

"Are you happy?" Henry asked Regina.

"Very," She smiled.

Henry smiled back.

= The End =