Outlaw queen
The darkness surrounded Regina, snuffing out any hint of light that she might have. Then she made eye contact with Robin who looked horrified.
"Gina!" he yelled, running into the horrible, horrible blackness and forcing her out and Regina Mills watched as, once again, darkness consumed her true love and took him from her, snatching him away and leaving her angry and terrified with unanswered declarations.
And then the dagger plinked on the pavement and Regina picked it up, numbly unaware of her motions as though she was underwater. Robin Lockley, it read in gleaming silver and black. She heard high pitched cries and wondered who else would be so upset. None of them knew Robin quite like she did. And then Regina realised it was her crying and screaming and begging Robin to come back.
And then Regina woke up with a gasp. It was 12:00 in the afternoon. Never, wether as a mayor or queen, had she slept so late. She'd never felt that she had to. Groaning, she sat up, rubbing her head
"Regina, you need to come downstairs, now!" Emma yelled, sounding panicked. Now didn't have to mean now, surely. Regina quickly got ready and wandered downstairs only to see Emma, Henry, Snow, Charming, Killian and...Robin. Robin was alive, and here. And she was a mess.
"Robin." Regina said softly, heart pounding so hard, she was sure anyone could hear it. Robin turned to face her and Regina shivered because his eyes were so cold and hard and so empty of love.
"Hello, Regina. It's been a while." Robin said softly, not dropping his eyes from hers.