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The only sound heard in the concrete hallway was the sound of expensive stilettos clicking against the hard stone.
"Where are we going?" Regina asked with a sigh.
"We're going to get you changed into more appropriate clothes, Miss Mills." Emma answered in a cool voice.
The blonde stopped abruptly in front of a large green door, causing the brunette to almost bump into her.
The blonde pulled a large ring of keys out of the pocket of her oversized jacket. The metal clinking together while she was searching for the right key.
After about a minute Emma smiled triumphantly and held up the right key. She put the key in the door and opened it with a loud creaking sound.
She stepped out of the doorway, signaling Regina to go in.
The brunette rolled her eyes at the mock chivalrous hand movements the blonde made. She stepped into the small room, there was only one table and one chair. There was a small orange package and simple black shoes lying on the table.
The blonde followed the brunette in and closed the door behind her, causing Regina to suspiciously raise a perfectly manicured eyebrow.
"What's your plan, officer?" She asked in her usual sultry voice. "Trying to get me alone in a room?"
Emma snorted in response. "I was actually thinking that you would like some privacy while undressing."
"I thought that privacy always meant that you are alone."
"Yes well, not in here Miss."
Regina walked over to the table and eyed the package with disgust.
"I've got to search you for weapons first."
"Really?" Regina asked incredulously. "This dress isn't really great for hiding any weapons." She said while she pointed at her dress.
Emma eyed the tight material, feeling a slight flutter in her stomach.
Keep it together, Swan.
"Oh you'd be surprised by how creative people can get, Miss Mills."
"Fine." Regina said with a sigh.
"Please spread you're arms and legs, Miss." Emma commanded.
The brunette did as she was told. Emma started at her legs, feeling all the way up to her hips in search for any sharp materials. She then moved to the arms and then under Regina's armpits, still no weapons. Finally Emma stepped back after having touched most of Regina's body.
"You're clear."
Regina fought the urge to snap back an 'I told you so'.
"Could you please remove your clothes and jewelry now, Miss Mills."
Regina looked surprised. "With you still in the room?"
Emma nodded. "With me in the room."
Regina sighed. "So I guess this is what they mean by prison is humiliating."
Regina reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. Emma kept her face neutral and stared at one corner of the room.
She heard the heavy material of Regina's dress falling on the ground and couldn't help but quickly glance at the beautiful brunette.
Emma barely managed to keep her mouth shut, but not from amazement. The parts of Regina's body that was just covered by the dress were covered in yellow bruises, signaling that they've been there for a while.
"Stop staring." The cold voice came from across the room.
Emma blushed slightly. "I'm sorry."
Regina quickly unclasped her bra and pulled down her panties, putting them in the same plastic bag her dress and jewelry were in.
She quickly pulled on the underwear on and then the pants and shirt, she finished with the shoes.
"You can look now, officer."
Emma looked away from her corner and saw that Regina was completely dressed again.
Damn orange looks good on her.
Regina was glad that Emma didn't comment on the bruises. "So, what now?"
"Now, I'm going to show you around your new home for the next 10 years."
"I can't wait to be out of the dump."
"Yes well, I'm sorry that I don't take pity on criminals."
Regina raised her eyebrows. "You don't have to snap officer."
Emma groaned and picket up the bag containing Regina's belongings from the table. She pulled the door open again and Regina followed her out of the room.
"Officer Lucas!" Emma yelled at the brunette who was just walking by.
"Yes?" She asked.
Emma gave her the bag. "Could you please put this in Regina Mills's locker? The number is 120115."
She nodded. "Sure."
"Thanks, I owe you one."
Regina scoffed when the younger brunette was gone. "I didn't know you were allowed to dress as a slut here."
"You know that's my friend, right?"
Regina waved her hands dismissively. "Whatever, dear"
Emma decided to just let it go.
They walked through the hallway in silence.
Emma stopped again and pointed at a blue door. "That door leads to the recreation field. You'll be going there thrice a week."
They walked further until they were standing in a big room full of tables and chairs.
"Let me guess." Regina said sarcastically. "This is where we eat."
"You're right Miss. Shall I take you to your cell now?"
"Please do, I'm getting rather bored."
"Well Your Majesty, we can't have that, now can we?"
Regina rolled her eyes and followed the blonde through another hallway leading to cellblock D. "No need to be sarcastic, officer."
"Sure, so when will you stop?"
The rest of the way was walked in silence.
"We're here." The blonde said.
"Here?" The brunette asked while she looked at the cold cell.
"Yes here." Emma answered while she unlocked the cell door and pulled it open.
Regina stepped into the cell with her head held high, not wanting to let the blonde know how much she hated being locked up.
The metal bars made a rattling noise when Emma closed them again.
"Enjoy your stay, Miss Mills." She said and she walked away, leaving the brunette locked up inside of her cell.
Regina sat down on the bed and looked around the cell. There was a toilet, a sink and a bed.
She thought back about her house, where she'd been under the reign of her husband, doing exactly what he wanted her to do.
Feels just like home.
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