AN: Hey guy, this is the first time I've written a fanfic, or written anything in general haha.
Also I wanted to apologize for any mistakes I might've made (I'm not English)
It was a slow Monday morning and Emma was still asleep.
"Ughh, who put rocks in my head?" She said as she woke up and came to realize that she was tied to the bed. While Panicking she tried to untie herself from the bed, but with no succes. "Wait, where's Regina?" She said as she noticed she wasn't laying next to her. "Really? I've been panicking over this?" She said as she thought about the fact that this wouldn't be the first time that her wife, Regina, and herself had had kinky sex.
But as the minutes passed by Emma started to worry, when an hour had passed she was terrified something might have happened to her wife. "Regina! Regina!" She shouted, but no response came. "Regina!" She tried once again, this time screaming as loud as she could, but again no response.
Emma tried all in her power to untie herself. She wasn't gonna let anyone hurt her wife. So while using all the strength she had she pulled the handcuffs on her hands. "It worked! They broke!" Emma said exited while untying her feet.
Emma searched around the house but Regina was nowhere to be found, not in the house nor in the mayors office. Emma decided to go and see if she went to granny's for some company or simply to just eat something, although she couldn't see why Regina would do that, Regina was an amazing cook. But she didn't find her there either.
"Hey red, have you seen Regina?" She asked her friend, Red. "No, sorry. Why?" She said to Emma. "This morning I woke up tied to the bed and Regina wasn't laying next to me. I tried calling her and I searched the house after I untied myself, but I didn't find her." Emma answered. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'll let you know when I see her, okay?" "Okay"
"Come on Gina! Pick up your phone!" Emma shouted while tears were forming in her eyes. "Are you alright, dearie?" Mr. Gold asked her. "No I'm not" she said as she explained what had happened once again. "I'm sorry dearie, I'm afraid I can't help you with that, but I'll let you know when I see her." "thanks."
