Disclaimer:The characters aren't mine; I'm just borrowing them for a while for my own and your entertainment!

A/N: Not really sure how this idea came into my head. Maybe my mood depicts the scene in the story. *shrugs* Enjoy and reviews are always welcome :) Beta work done by Refreshingly Original.


Emma skidded to a halt just outside the hospital room. A small sigh of relief escaping her lips as she stared at Regina sleeping.

"Emma," Dr Whale called. The blonde looked over to her left and saw him slowly approaching.

"What happened?" Emma asked, glancing back at Regina.

"We're not sure. Her neighbour, Mrs. Donoghue brought her in unconscious. When she came around, she was…" Dr Whale paused. Emma's heart rate sky rocketed with every second that went by.

"Yes?" she squeaked.

"She doesn't remember who she is. We believe she hit her head and that is causing her amnesia."

"How did it happen?" Emma questioned.

"Only Regina can answer that, if she gets her memories back," Dr Whale answered.

"When. When she gets her memories back," Emma choked. Dr Whale briefly looked at the blonde then turned his head away. Emma bit on her lip and glanced down at her watch. 'Henry should be out of school by now,' she thought to herself. "Can I take Regina home?" Emma asked after a moment of silence.

"Not just yet. We would like to keep her overnight for observations. Why don't you go home and get some sleep," Dr Whale suggested.

"No. I am not leaving," Emma retorted.

"Ok, well, I'll be by later to check in." Dr Whale said then left suddenly. Emma took a deep breath and took her phone out of her pocket. Walking into the room, she sat in the armchair in the corner.

"Hi Emma," Mary Margaret answered.

"Is Henry still there?" she spoke quietly as not to disturb Regina.

"No, he left a little while ago with his friends," Mary Margaret replied.

"Oh. Do you happen to know if he got the bus home?" Emma asked.

"No, I think I saw him- Emma, what's wrong?" Mary Margaret asked suddenly.

"Nothing, I just wanted to know where he was. Look, I have to go." Emma lied.

"Ok. Well if you want to talk just let me know," Mary Margaret said and hung up. Emma stared down at her mobile in her hand and quickly typed a message to Henry. She leaned her head against the back of the arm chair as a single tear rolled down her cheek.

"Wh-who are you?" A small voice asked in the dark room. Emma bolted upright in the chair and looked over at the bed. Her heart caught in her throat as she got to her feet. "Do I know you?" Regina asked again. Emma paused in her step and composed herself. Taking a deep breath, she appeared at the side of the bed.

"Yeah, we're… friends," she answered. "I'm Emma Swan" the blonde added quickly. "How are you feeling?" Emma queried.

"Still really tired and my head hurts," Regina admitted, relaxing against the pillow. Emma smiled down at the brunette and reached out to touch her hand. She suddenly withdrew her hand and looked away. 'Play it cool, Swan. I don't want to freak her out even more,' Emma sighed, biting her lip.

"You should get some more rest," Emma said a few minutes later. "Do you want me to go?" she asked quietly.

"Um," Regina paused. "I don't really know you but I don't want to be alone," she admitted.

"Well, I'll go back and sit in this comfy chair. If you change your mind, just tell me to get out," Emma smiled softly and turned around. She felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. After she sat down, she pulled it out and unlocked the screen. 'Have you two cracked into the champagne yet? Not that I know anything about that… Mum said I could stay over at Benni's tonight' Emma stared down at the message from Henry. She re-read it again before quickly replying. 'What had Regina planned for us tonight?' Emma thought as she looked back at her girlfriend.