Regina's POV

Regina stared down at the small white object in her hand. A plus sign formed in the small screen at the tip. A tear slid down her cheek as she threw the pregnancy test into the trash, wiping the tear from her eye. She calmly walked back out into the Charming's loft where Mary Margaret and Emma were waiting.

Mary Margaret jumped to her feet. "Well? What did it say?"

Regina's hear beat wildly as she answered:

"Positive."

Mary Margaret smiled and pulled her into a hug, a hug which Regina couldn't push herself to return. Emma smiled sadly at her from a chair.

"Regina, this is wonderful!" Mary Margaret beamed at her.

Regina snorted. "Wonderful."

Robin's POV

Robin tried to smile as Marian talked to him. He'd tried his best ever since they had left Storybrooke to be everything his family needed, but his mind could only focus on one thing: Regina.

It felt like only seconds ago he had kissed her goodbye for the last time. Like only seconds ago her hand had left his as he crossed the town line with Marian and Roland. It had been six weeks since that heart-wrenching goodbye.

"Robin!"

He snapped back into reality. Marian stared at him with a playful smile on her lips, all the while tending to their boy.

"Lost in thought, are we?" she teased.

Robin cleared his throat. "Just enjoying the peacefulness of the forest. What were you saying?"

"Robin, don't for a second think I believe you when you say that. I know who you're thinking about."

His eyes dropped. "I'm sorry."

Marian looked at him with surprise. "What are you apologizing for?"

"I chose to come here with you, and I'm not honoring that commitment if I'm always thinking about Regina and…"

Marian grabbed his hand. "Robin, if I could have tried to change her mind, you would have stayed with her. You love her!"

"But…"

Marian's kind eyes looked into his. "Robin, it may only seem like days since we've been apart for me, but for you, it's been years. Your heart has moved on and I'm happy for that! I wouldn't ever want you to think you could never be happy again."

Robin turned his gaze to the forest. As if on cue, an image of his love began to emerge in his vision. She stood across from his, handing him a black leather satchel. Inside laid a heart. Her heart.

"Will you hold to this for a bit longer?"

"You would trust something so valuable to a common thief like me?"

"You can't steal something that's been given to you."

Regina's POV

Regina laid in her bed, her head pounding. She'd been throwing up ever since she'd gotten out of bed. She stared at the ceiling, wondering what everybody would think once they learned the truth. That she'd slept with a married man and was now expecting his child…and he would never know.

Tears began to flow down her face in silent streams. Regina ached to see him, to feel his strong, warm embrace surround her. To feel his soft, gentle lips upon her own. Another bout of nausea sent her scrambling to the bathroom.

A gentle tap came at the door. She peered up to see Henry. Regina quickly jumped to her feet, trying to cover up the mess as best as she could.

"Henry!" she cried. "I'm so sorry, I forgot you were coming over!"

"Mom, are you okay?"

Regina debated telling him the truth. What would he think? She hadn't even told him about that night in the vault. Not that he really needed to know.

She smiled. "I'm fine, just a little stomach bug is all. Why don't you go downstairs and I'll make you breakfast when I'm dressed?"

Henry took in his mother skeptically. Regina could tell he was trying to process her answer as true or false. He gave his head a slight shake.

"Okay, Mom."

Robin's POV

Robin poked the fire for the millionth time. Marian had gone to sleep hours ago, but he couldn't find the strength to lay down beside her and sleep. He barely had the strength to be with her while he was awake. But he needed to be strong…for his boy…for Marian.

The wind picked up, causing him to shiver. He pulled his jacket tighter around himself and threw more wood onto the fire. A shadow fell across him and Robin grabbed his bow, turning swiftly to face the shadow's owner. There was no one there.

He lowered the bow slightly, but the moment after he wished he hadn't. Behind him, the blazing fire went out, like when you blow out the small, delicate flame of a candle. Darkness surrounded him. The last thing he saw was the gleam of the moon before he fell asleep.

Regina's POV

Regina could barely keep her eyes open as she sat in the sheriff's station waiting for Emma and David to arrive. A phone call that morning had come requesting her help in a mysterious case involving the town line.

She picked up an old newspaper from Emma's desk. The title had begun to fade but Regina could make it out: Emma Swam Elected Sheriff of Storybrooke. She set the newspaper back on the desk wishing she hadn't picked it up in the first place. Tense fingers ran through hastily brushed hair.

"Regina. Good, you're already here."

Regina raised a wary eyebrow. "Town line?"

Like father like daughter, both Emma and David crossed their arms as they prepared to clue her in to the case. Emma spoke first.

"The dwarves were doing their usual inspection of the town line when they noticed that there were tiny holes starting to form in Ingrid's spell."

Regina jumped, standing a little straighter. If the spell was starting to dissolve, that could mean…she could try and find him! David interrupted her thoughts.

"We're not one hundred percent sure if it's going to fade all the way.

Dream crusher, she thought.

Emma shifted. "And besides that, I can sense stronger dark magic at the town line, in several different spots."

Regina smirked. "Rumple's back."