"MK, you just don't get it; I can't stop looking for Speedy!" Roy shouted at his girlfriend.
"And what you don't understand is that I've lost you!" Mckenna sobbed. "When we moved in together, you promised me forever and always; we would never separate, and nothing would be more important to us than each other! You've broken that promise to me; your obsession with Speedy has become all consuming! There isn't room for anyone else in your life anymore!"
"What are you saying?" he asked, concerned about where this was going. He'd heard the blonde use this tone before, and it was never good. The first time he'd heard her use it was when she told her birth parents that she would accept Emma as family because of the fact that she was taking it slow, but not her birth parents because they weren't willing to wait. The second time was when she admitted that she'd been the one who accidentally caused the forest fire right after the forest fire. Hence, he knew this was bad.
"I grew up having parents and not knowing them. I refuse to let our child go through the same thing. It'll have me, but I'm not making it have a father that it either never sees, or does see but never gets a chance to interact with." she said, picking up a duffel bag from the door and tossing a pregnancy test onto the coffee table.
His eyes widened as he jerked forward, seeing her walk out the door. He'd lost the one person that hadn't left him once during his entire search, and not only that; he'd lost the child he would never know now.
Mckenna Tennyson breathed in and out shakily, looking down at the bundle of blankets in her arms. She stroked her baby boy's hair gently. The little boy had his father's hair, and the one time she'd seen his eyes, he had her eyes. He was a perfect mix of herself and Roy. Mckenna sighed, gently resting him in the bag that was hanging in front of her. She put the bag that held her son on her back and started walking through the Star City streets before remembering her most recently mastered spell, and with a flick of her hand, she was in her and Roy's old apartment, where-and she knew this thanks to information Henry had given her- her beloved was still living.
He tuck and rolled off the couch, drawing an arrow back in his bow.
"Roy, relax; it's me." she said, leaving the shadows. Noticing his stubble, longish, unkept hair, and how thin and out practice he was, she added, "Well you definitely look worse for wear."
"You don't have any right to say that to me." he growled. "You gave that right up when you left to be with your family in Storybrooke... When you left me, you took my ability to stay trained, fed, and slept with you. You were my anchor; the only thing that was holding me down. It ruined me when you left."
"That's not why I left and you know it. That was only a side benefit Red; nothing more." the blonde informed, taking her mask off. She knelt down in front of where he sat on the couch.
Even if she had freaked, he had a right to know the truth about why she'd left. She'd kept it from him, and everyone else she cared about long enough.
She put her hand on the side of his scratchy face. "Roy, I left because your obsession with finding Speedy became all consuming. There wasn't room for anything else in your life, or anyone else." She said, turning to the side. "Not me," she lifted the flap over her bag to reveal their son, sleeping soundly. "And definitely not our son."
"O-Our... Our son?" he repeated, eyes flickering back and forth between them as Mckenna carefully shifted the baby boy off of her back, and into her arms.
She nodded with a small smile. "His name is Michael. Michael Gabriel Harper, and he needs his father; the father you can't be until you get ouver your Speedy guilt." she informed, standing up. "So while I was away, I called in every favor I had, including Zatanna helping me master my locator spell. I got us a lead Roy. This is your last chance; after this, you need to put your guilt aside, and forget about him; be that father that your son needs."
He nodded, taking his son from her and saying, "Help me get ready."
She smiled, nodding. "Okay."
Mckenna poofed away for a moment before returning with her son's belongings, setting up in a bedroom, and using magic to do so. Once it was ready, she laid Michael down in bed and drug Roy to the bathroom. "We have a lot of work to do lover boy."