Disclaimer: I do not own Once Upon a Time. That right goes to the brilliant writers and ABC.

Note: I had come up with this idea after thinking what if it had been Mary Margaret who appeared instead of Regina in the beginning of 'A Land Without Magic' and what if she remembered? Sorry if it isn't that well put together.

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Emma stared at the book in her hands, wondering over what it had just showed her. Those images. They couldn't be her past, could they? Mary Margaret and David couldn't really be her parents, could they? No, she thought, they weren't. Snow White and Prince Charming are, they aren't really her friend and the man who had broken said friend's heart. Emma could feel her heart beating a thousand beats faster and the hot sting of tears in the corner of her eyes and sank down to one of the chairs next to the bed, the book still clutched in her hands.

"Emma, what's wrong?" Mary Margaret asked, standing in front of her.

Emma looked up to see the worried look on her friend's, no her mother's, face, and couldn't stop the tears. Mary Margaret, thinking it was only because of Henry, though that was only half the reason, wrapped her arms around Emma tightly, letting her cry on her shoulder. "Mom" Emma whispered, not able to keep the word from escaping.

Mary Margaret stiffened against her, keeping still for what seemed like forever before she pulled away from Emma. There was a look in her eye, something that made her think that a fog had been lifted, as Mary looked at her, seeming to want to take all of her in. "Emma" she whispered, reaching up to brush her thumb over Emma's cheek and press her hand to her cheek, "My Emma. My little baby" she said, starting to laugh as her own tears fell, "You found us" she managed before hugging Emma again.

Emma couldn't say anything, only able to hug Snow tighter and burry her head in the crook of her neck, whispering the word 'Mom' over and over again as if to test it out. "It's alright, sweetheart, I'm here. Your father and I are here and I swear we won't let you go again" Snow promised, squeezing her tighter.

"Where's my son?" they heard Regina say, rushing into the room.

Emma and Snow both glared at her, all tenderness from the reunion breaking to anger at the sight of the woman who had ruined their lives. "You" Emma growled, standing up and grasping hold of Regina's arm, her nails digging in and dragging her to the supply closet, throwing her in as Snow rushed in after them, making sure no one was paying attention. "You did this. You ruined everything!" Emma yelled, taking hold of her throat and pinning her to the wall.

"What are you talking about?" Regina asked, struggling to keep calm.

Snow snorted, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms, drawing the looks of both women, "You know exactly what my daughter is talking about, Stepmother" Snow said, sneering the last word.

Regina's eyes widened, looking between Emma and Snow, "How?" she asked quietly.

"I don't know. All I know is one moment Emma is crying and I'm worrying over her and then she's calling me Mom and I remember" Snow explained, walking over to Emma and gently prying her hand from Regina's throat, "You are better than this, Emma" she whispered.

Emma nodded and backed off, only to stare in shock as Snow took over where Emma had left off, getting in a punch or two before pinning her to the wall again, holding her hand tighter to Regina's throat, "What happened to you're better than this?" Emma asked, laughing.

"You are. I'm not" Snow growled, glaring at the woman, "You took my baby from me. You took my husband and my home from me and put us in this world that is so, so wrong. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't end you right now" she growled.

"Because…because you need me…to save Henry" Regina gasped out, trying to breathe through Snow's iron grip on her throat.

Snow looked at Emma before nodding, stepping away from her to take Emma's hand tightly in hers, "What do we do?" Snow asked.

"There's only one other person here who knows about this" Regina told them, brushing her hand through her hair, avoiding looking at them, "One person who knows about magic" she continued, finally looking at them.

Emma and Snow looked at each other, knowing exactly who she meant, "Mr. Gold" they said at the same time.

"Actually, he goes by Rumplestiltskin" Regina corrected.

Snow sighed, shaking her head and trying to keep from shivering at the memories of that evil, evil man "I'll stay with Henry, you two go" she told them as they stepped out of the closet.

"You sure?" Emma asked, holding tighter to Snow's hand as if afraid she would disappear at any moment.

Snow nodded, "Yes, I'll call you if anything changes" she promised, "Just be safe" she asked, kissing Emma's forehead.

Emma nodded, hugging her tightly before she followed Regina out of the hospital. Snow sighed, trying to keep from worrying, and walked over to Henry's hospital bed, grasping his hand tightly, "You'll be fine, little prince. Emma will save you, I know she will" Snow whispered, brushing his hair from his eyes and kissing his forehead before sitting in one of the chairs. She looked around, tapping her foot as she started recognizing some of the people who were scurrying around to help Henry, and then saw the book in the chair Emma had sat in. Snow smiled and reached over to pick the book up, opening it to her and James' story before starting to read it hoping it would wake Henry like it had woken James.