heyyy guys i'm back with a new story but it will only be two chapters so don't worry about my other story. This is just for fun. I also have some prompts from Tumblr so I'll work on them too as fast as I can.

But I hope you enjoy this one! Okay, off to sleep now :)

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"…. You two can talk about jail time and juvie records, and maybe even your new association with Mr. Gold." Regina said as she descended the stairs, Emma following closely and rolling her eyes at the mayor's words.

"He's a snake, Miss Swan. You need to be careful who you get into bed with." The brunette said, smirking.

Emma frowned. "I'm not getting into bed with anyone, I'm just fighting fire with-"

Emma couldn't finish her sentence because before she even realized that something was wrong she and Regina were thrown back onto the stairs. She managed to get herself up again and looked in shock at the fire; for a split second, she didn't know what to do. That was, until she heard Regina's loud coughing and noticed that the brunette's leg was trapped between something. She hurried over and quickly moved the object, finding that harder than she had first thought. Finally she got the damn thing off and Emma stood up, trying to get the mayor to stand up too.

"All right. Come on. Let's go. We gotta get out of here." She said while keeping an eye on their way out; they didn't have much time.

"I can't move! You have to get me out!" Regina said, her voice louder than usual and Emma heard the panic in it. Quickly Regina grabbed her arm, not looking at Emma, but finding comfort in the fact that the blonde was there.

"Help me!" She exclaimed, and finally looked up at Emma.

The blonde just stood there, staring at her and for a second Regina thought that she was just going to leave her there. But then there was another explosion and Regina was knocked backwards again. She screamed out in pain when something hit her in the eye and before she even knew what was happening she was lifted off the ground and Emma was carrying her outside. She had her eyes squeezed shut but she knew that they were outside because suddenly oxygen found its way back into her lungs and it wasn't so hot anymore. Emma was panting and quickly put Regina back on the ground, the brunette immediately hissing in pain.

"Put me down gently, this-" She couldn't finish her sentence. Her eyes had opened automatically because of the pain but that's when she realized something was terribly wrong.

Emma, who had been talking to the fireman, turned and noticed Regina rubbing her eyes and staring straight forward. She looked panicked. Slowly she walked over and placed a hand on Regina's back. The brunette's entire body tensed up.

"Regina? What's wrong?" She asked as she stood in front of the mayor, trying to get her to look at her.

Slowly Regina opened her mouth and her eyes shifted, but she still wasn't looking at Emma.

"I can't see." She finally said and immediately closed her eyes again, only to open them just as fast. By the look on her face it wasn't helping.

"What do you mean you can't see?" Emma asked in concern and slight panic.

"I'm saying that I'm blind, Miss Swan." Regina said, slightly irritated. You didn't have to be a genius to notice that she wasn't as calm as she seemed.

Emma quickly called over one of the doctors on scene and guided Regina slowly towards the gurney. "Lie down." She said, pushing Regina backwards.

The brunette was startled and roughly grabbed the blonde's jacket. "Miss Swan! What are you doing! I can't see, remember."

Emma felt bad for Regina but she had to let her help her. "I know, but there is a gurney here. Trust me you can lean back and sit on it."

Slowly, Regina sat down, not letting go of the grasp she still had on Emma's jacket. Finally she was seated. Her eyes shifted again and this time they found the sheriff's face, though Emma was sure Regina didn't realize it.

"Thank you sheriff. You can go now." Her voice had dropped an octave and her cold look was back. Regina didn't want anybody to see her vulnerable or even hurt, now did she.

Emma raised an eyebrow at the brunette and tried to grab her arm. To her surprise, Regina pulled it back.

"Did you see that?" she asked, sounding hopeful suddenly.

Regina rolled her eyes. "Of course I didn't Miss Swan, I'm blind remember?" She sounded even more cold than before but Emma ignored it for now.

"But then why did you pull back?" She asked and it seemed that finally Regina realized that she had indeed pulled her arm back, not because she could see that Emma was reaching for it but somehow she had felt it. But surely she couldn't tell the blonde that.

"Coincidence." Was the only answer she gave Emma before she was moved into the ambulance.


Two days later

It was two days after the accident and Emma still hadn't heard a word from Regina. She only knew that she was still blind but it would go away in the next few days. Something called cortical visual impairment. Emma hadn't heard of it before but she was relieved that it meant that Regina's blindness would go away.

Suddenly something cracked and Emma turned her head.

"Did you hear that?" She asked and Mary Margaret, who had been doing the dishes, nodded.

"Yeah, what was that?" The school teacher asked and Emma shrugged. Slowly she got up from the bar stool she was sitting on and moved towards the bed, where the sound was coming from. As she got closer she could hear a voice.

"Hello, earth to Emma. Earth to Emma." The voice said and Emma frowned.

"What the –" She said, but before she could finish her sentence she noticed the walkie-talkie lying in the cabinet. She chuckled and picked it up from the shelf.

"Hello Henry." She said, still smiling.

The boy quickly lectured her about it not being acceptable to not have the walkie-talkie with her 24/7 before Emma told him to get on with whatever he was saying.

"Okay, well…. You need to come over." He said a bit awkward.

Emma frowned and Mary Margaret, who had walked closer to her roommate for a listen, pulled a face, showing that she also had no idea why Henry would say that.

"Why?" Emma asked and the boy was silent for a whole minute before the walkie-talkie finally cracked again and he spoke up.

"Because my mom is destroying the house… She's not a very good blind person, Emma." He whined and Emma couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay then, I'll be right over but I don't think she'll be happy to see me."

Henry was silent and Mary Margaret stared at her, eyes wide. Finally it hit her and Emma pressed the talk button again.

"Oh right… well… hear me, then."


Only fifteen minutes later Emma knocked on the mansion's door. Henry was the one who opened it he looked flushed and stressed out.

"That bad?" She asked and he nodded as he let her into the house.

Emma's mouth dropped open. She was used to seeing the house super neat with not a single thing misplaced. But now..

Almost everything was knocked over, misplaced or dirty. She didn't know what to say so she just stared at her son, her mouth still open and her eyes wide.

"I know right."

He grabbed her hand and guided her to the kitchen. "Come on, I think she's cleaning."

"Cleaning?!" Emma said and he nodded.

"She thinks she has been cleaning the entire time."

Emma walked into the kitchen and she couldn't help but laugh at what she saw. The kitchen was even worse than the rest of the house; there were random objects lying everywhere and half eaten food was just lying on the table, next to plates. There was flour all over the floor and one of the chairs was knocked over. But the funniest thing of all was Regina. There she was dressed in, well whatever the hell that was… it seemed like the brunette had managed to wear pants over a red dress, and she was wearing the dress like it was a shirt.

Regina's head shot up at the loud laughter and she narrowed her eyes. Her other senses were a lot better since she had lost her sight and she could now easily recognize that laugh.

"Miss Swan, I don't remember inviting you." She said, her tone as formal as normal which caused Emma to laugh even harder.

She was truly sorry for Regina but she would have done the same if it was the other way around.

"You didn't." Emma finally managed to say as she walked closer to Regina, now noticing that her hair too was covered in flour.

"Henry did." She finished and her hand softly removed some of the flour from the dark locks. Regina was startled once again and moved away.

"Would you stop scaring me like that." She hissed and Emma softly apologized.

All three were silent for a moment and Regina slowly started to 'clean up' again. The blonde looked at her son, who only pointed his head towards Regina, encouraging her to continue.

"Well.. how can I help?" The sheriff asked, causing Regina to sigh in annoyance.

The mayor quickly turned on her heels but hadn't realized how slippery the floor was. She fell forward, yelling out in shock and bracing herself for the cold hard ground. She was surprised when warm arms caught her and Emma whispered sweetly in her ears.

"Don't worry, I got you." She said as she slowly pulled Regina back up on her feet.

Emma looked into Regina's shifting eyes and noticed that they were red. "Are you crying?" She asked carefully and Regina rolled her eyes.

"Of course I'm not crying; my eyes are messed up, if you recall."

Right at that moment Henry interrupted. "Yeah, she's supposed to wear a bandage over them so that they can rest, it's not good for her to use them."

Regina closed her eyes and dropped her head… why did he have to say that? She hated the freaking bandage…

Emma smiled teasingly at Regina even though the brunette couldn't see it. "Does she now?" She said it in such a manner that Regina could hear the teasing in her voice.

Henry nodded and handed his biological mother the bandage. Slowly but carefully Emma moved it closer to Regina's face. When Regina felt the soft material she took a step back.

"Miss Swan! Do not even think-" She gasped when Emma's arm moved around her waist and pulled her closer.

"Shut up, Madam Mayor. This is for medical reasons."

Regina groaned but this time didn't struggle when Emma placed it over her eyes. When the blonde finished she leaned in closer to whisper in Regina's ear.

"You do realize you're wearing pants over a dress, right?"

The blush on the brunette's cheeks were enough of an answer and Emma smiled.


Later that evening Emma and Henry were sitting on the couch, watching a movie. Regina had insisted on taking a shower; the blonde knew that it was partly because she wanted the bandage off but also because she needed some time away from a certain blonde who wouldn't leave her side for even a second.

Just when Emma though about going to the bathroom and asking if everything was okay, the brunette appeared in the living room, dressed in whatever the hell that was supposed to be. She was wearing a shirt that said 'I'M THE FUCKING MAYOR.' And she was wearing Hello Kitty pants.

"What are you wearing?" Emma asked, half laughing.

Henry looked at her and answered quietly, so that Regina couldn't hear it, not even with her improved hearing. "That once was a gift from Katherine, she hates it."

Regina just crossed her arms in front of her chest and spoke up, not having heard the conversation between her son and the sheriff. "I don't even care. I want to wear this."

Emma looked at Henry and raised an eyebrow. The boy nodded enthusiastically and Emma quickly took a picture with her phone. She had been secretly taking pictures all day, she really wanted to see the look on the brunette's face when she realized what her house and she herself had looked like today.

"Okay then." Emma said as Regina confidently moved in front of the couch and went to sit down, surprisingly on the empty spot.

"I need to put the bandage on again, okay?" Emma said and after some struggling from Regina they finally got it in place again.

They continued watching the movie for another thirty minutes, till Regina's complaining got too bad. Emma then quickly brought Henry to bed, much later than usual but whatever; it wasn't like Regina could see what time it was.

When she came downstairs again she noticed Regina wasn't in the living room anymore.

"God.." Emma groaned as she started searching for the mayor. She found her in the study, pouring some of her apple cider in... well anything but a glass.

"I can't have anything myself, but do you maybe want a drink? Since it seems like I'm stuck with you, I better make the best out of it." She said with an evil smirk as Emma took the glass out of her outstretched hand.

"Gee thanks Regina, I always have like just ice cubes without the liquor."

"Excuse me?" Regina answered, clearly no idea what was going on.

"Never mind." Emma said as she pretended to take a sip. "Wow this is really good!" Emma said, barely holding in her laughter.

Regina smiled knowingly. "I've been told it is, indeed."

Emma had to physically look away in order to hold in the laughter. "Well it's been getting late, let's say we get you to bed so that you can get some rest."

"Yes, I think it's time for you to go home Sheriff." Regina said, using her formal voice again.

Emma took the brunette's arm and turned her around, guiding her towards the stairs. "Oh I'm not going anywhere Regina, you need someone to watch you."

Regina quickly turned around, and Emma knew that if she could Regina would have given her an angry stare right now.

"I most certainly do not."

Emma took another quick look at Regina's outfit. "I think you do. Now, let's go."


Emma woke the next day by the sound of quick footsteps running into her room.

"Emma. Emma!" A weight dropped down on her and on instinct her body flew forwards and her eyes opened. "Ouch kid." She said as she rubbed her stomach.

The boy didn't even apologize. "I think you need to go check on my mom."

Emma immediately felt wide awake when she saw the concern on the boy's face. "Where is she?" She asked as she got out of bed and quickly stepped into her pants from yesterday.

"She uhm… she went to work, but not with her car!" the boy said when he saw the panic on his biological mother's face. "I told her not to go but she said that she was fine and that she would get her assistant to help her." Emma grunted and moved downstairs to get her car keys.

"Come on, I'm dropping you off at school and then I'm going to get your mom."

On the other side of town was Regina walking; she was about 70% sure that she was going the right way and that was good enough for her. She almost bumped into a lantern but finally she found the building and walked inside proudly, quickly finding the door that she thought was her office; it simply had to be. She was surprised that her assistant wasn't here yet, she must be early. She settled herself down behind her desk, finding it more messy than normal. Someone had been throwing stuff on it… now she had another person to yell at.

She heard someone entering her office and singing to herself. She frowned.

"Miss Blanchard?" She asked and the woman gasped and dropped something on the floor.

"What are you doing in my office?" Regina asked her as she folded her hands on her desk. The teacher just gaped at her before turning and running away.

Regina shook her head. When would this woman ever act normal?

Emma and Henry reached the school and before they could go inside, Mary Margaret came rushing towards them and stopped them. "Emma..You.. Regina.. Inside." The woman was panting and laughing but she was clearly trying to be serious.

"What?" Emma asked and now the woman just pointed towards the building. Emma took her son's hand and quickly they rushed inside, past all the other children.

When they entered the classroom Emma had to laugh again. There she was, Regina, sitting there like she owned the place.

"Sheriff, do you need something?" she asked as she was folding and unfolding her hands on the desk, not sure what do with them since she couldn't work like this.

Emma walked closer to Regina as the children started to enter the classroom, some laughed quietly and some started talking softly to each other. Mary Margaret tried to keep them as quiet as possible, even though it was pretty hard.

Emma leaned over the desk and moved her face closer to Regina's. "I don't think this is your office."

When Regina heard the seriousness in the blonde's voice, her smiled faded and her hands started to feel all over the desk. Finally she found the apple at the corner of the desk, next to some chalk. Slowly she started to realize what she had done wrong. Stupid buildings, why did they all look so familiar?

"I'm in the school, right?"

Emma nodded only to realize that Regina couldn't see her. "Yeah. And as much as I'd love to see you teach a room full of kids, I think we need to go home."

Regina was silent for once as she only nodded and let herself be guided towards the exit. Could this day get any worse?


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