So I have decided that this will be a SwanQueen story. I finally caved in haha. Anyway thank you for reading.

Mary Margaret thought long and hard about her words before taking a seat next to her daughter, "Emma… do you remember?" She asked; her voice full of caution and concern.

"Remember what?!" She asked loudly and sarcastically. She hated when people walked on eggshells around her, it made her uncomfortable to the core. "What's going on? Why won't you answer my question? Where's Neal?!"

"Emma… Neal is gone." David said quietly and gently as he took his daughter's hand into his.

The blonde shook her head from side to side as she pulled her hand away. "No… you're lying!" She spat as she pulled her knees up to her chest and began to rock back and forth. "Get out! Get out now!" She said angrily as tears fell down her cheeks. Neal couldn't be gone… he was her first love.

Later that night after Henry had gone home with his grandparents, Regina walked into the spacious hospital room carrying a vase filled with beautiful blue orchids and bits of lavender. She sat down next to the blonde who was currently sleeping. Careful not to wake up Emma she placed the vase on the bedside table.

Emma stirred in her sleep as she no longer felt alone. Her eyes fluttered open as she jumped a little when her eyes focused in on the brunette who was sitting next to her. "Gina?"

"Shhhhh… it's alright." She spoke gently as she took hold of the blonde's hand noticing how soft and cold Emma's hands were.

"Is it true? Is he gone?" She asked as her voice shook, her eyes looking directly into the brown concerned orbs in front of her. She watched as tears fell down Regina's face as she nodded her head.

Emma squeezed Regina's hand tightly as her body shook as she sobbed. She didn't flinch when Regina wrapped her in a warm and safe embrace, she only held on tighter to the woman who once wanted her dead and was now her friend; she held onto her like she did the end of her rope.

"It's alright I'm not going to leave you. Together we can get through this." The brunette said as she continued to run her fingers through long blonde hair, soothing the woman in her arms.

Slowly both women drifted off to sleep.

Doc walked into the room smiling softly as he witnessed both the savior and the once evil queen holding each other in the hospital bed. It was so nice not having both of them bickering and fighting all the time. He knew deep down that Emma's true love wasn't Neal… He just knew that the woman who was now holding her was the blonde's true love. He kept his suspicions to himself, as he chuckled softly as he gently knocked on the door.

Regina woke up to the sound of a soft knock on the door. She rubbed her eyes as she gently removed herself from the blonde's embrace. Her cheeks blushed pink as she realized that she had fallen asleep with the blonde.

"Good Morning Doc." She said politely and in a whisper as she followed Doc into the hallway as to not wake up Emma.

Doc smiled warmly at the woman who had changed so much. Regina was no longer the woman who sought out vengeance. She was no longer the woman that put her happiness above everyone else's. "Mayor Mills I have in my file that you are Emma's emergency contact. Miss Swan has decided that she is unfit to make any legal or medical decisions; therefore you are entitled to make the necessary decisions in regard to Miss Swan."

Regina was baffled as she had no idea that Emma had pretty much put her in charge. Strangely she felt warmth in her chest as she was honored that the blonde trusted her with her life. "How is she Doc? How is she really?" She asked as she looked through Emma's file that the doctor had given her.

"Emma has a history of depression, PTSD and Insomnia. Emma was diagnosed at the age of six years old; however none of her foster homes sought out help for her. Her depression has become severe." He paused. The shift in the room changed and became cold.

"You're not telling me everything. There's something you're holding back from me. What is it?" She stated as she looked deeply into his dark blue eyes.

"Miss Swan is Pregnant."

Regina closed her eyes and opened them again. She wasn't dreaming. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. She is four weeks pregnant. This is where I need you to make a decision. We can place Emma in the behavioral unit and keep her there for up to three weeks where we will also try to find what medication works for her; or Miss Swan can stay with you under your watch. May I share my point of view?" He asked gently, his eyes softening.

The brunette nodded her head as she felt concerned for the blonde. Would she be able to take care of Emma and her unborn child?

"I see how Miss Swan looks at you now. I see how she reaches out to you when she is hurting; she doesn't shut you out like she does her parents. You have been through some traumatic experiences and that's what I believe will be able to help Emma. I believe that the second option will be a much better decision as medication may be harmful to the baby."

A million thoughts went through Regina's mind as she nodded her head in understanding. She would tell Emma that she would be living with her and Henry for the next few months. There was a lot that she needed to do before the blonde moved in. "Does Emma know? I mean… about the baby."

He shook his head. "I have not told Emma. I was hoping the news could come from someone whom she trusts and believes." He in truth didn't want to cause the blonde more trauma and stress; though it was important that she be aware of the changes her body and mind would be going through.

"Tell me what?" Emma asked as she sat up from the bed.

I am halfway done with chapter three at the moment so I will be posting that shortly. Please let me know what you think. Thank you