It was nearing the early hours of the morning and Emma and Regina had just managed to fall asleep. They were planning to sleep in until whenever, as they had no plans for the following day. However, their unmade plans changed when Emma's cellphone started buzzing on the nightstand.

"I'm not an'sering it," Emma mumbled into her pillow.

"It could be Henry," Regina said, her eyes still closed and her head still nuzzled into Emma's shoulder. "Or your parents. They wouldn't call unless it was important."

Emma blindly reached for her phone and without looking at the contact, she pressed it to her ear.

"Emma, I'm sorry to bother you but, the whole town is without power again. I tried the generators but, nothing seems to be working. I know it's your honeymoon but, Regina is the mayor… she might know what to do."

"I'll ask her," Emma said into the phone. She turned to look at Regina who was already sitting up on the edge of the bed, searching in the dark for her pants. "We will meet you there in ten."

"Well," Regina said as she slipped on a pair of gray silky pajama pants, "I suppose since your mother is my mother now too, she can see me in my night clothes."

Emma chuckled. "She'll love them." She walked up behind Regina and pulled her close to her, planting gentle kisses against her temple and in her hairline. "But nobody can possibly love them more than me."

"You're insatiable," Regina teased, "the town is without power and you're complementing my pajamas."

"That's because you're my wife and I can do that." Emma smacked Regina's butt playfully before jumping back to her side of the bed and searching around for her pants.

Regina and Emma walked together to the power plant that was only three blocks away. They had been too caught up in each other to notice that all of the power had been out. The streets were pitch black as they walked and Emma's protective instincts took over, making sure Regina stayed close to her side.

"I really hope we don't have to fight some new villain on our honeymoon," Emma commented, "because that would be the worst."

"There's probably just a short in one of the wires. The backup generator is old so, it probably just needs a few minutes to warm up."

"Finally!" Snow said when she saw the two women's flashlights shine on her, "I have tried everything." She looked at Emma and then at Regina and couldn't help but smile at their pajamas. "Nice clothes."

Regina rolled her eyes and made her way inside, finding a lever and hoping it would work. She was exhausted and ready to get back into the warmth of her covers. Emma and Snow stood behind her, shining their flashlights in her direction to give her extra light. When Regina placed her hands on the lever, her body started shaking uncontrollably.

"Regina!" Emma grabbed Regina and pulled her away before she could process what had just happened. Regina was breathing heavily, clinging tight to Emma. "What the hell was that?"

Snow shined her flashlight over the lever and inspected for anything unusual but, she saw nothing. "There's nothing here."

"I don't feel well," Regina complained. Her head was throbbing all of a sudden and she wanted more than anything to lay down.

"We should take her to my place," Snow offered, "David and Henry lit candles and it's closer."

Emma nodded and placed Regina's arm around her shoulder. Snow stood on the other side of Regina and did the same with her other arm. They could feel that her body was weakened as she leaned most of her weight into Emma.

"Do you know what that was, Gina?" Emma spoke in a soothing voice, knowing that even though Regina put on a tough face, she was hurting.

"No," Regina whispered, "that's never happened before. It was magic… I felt it."

"Magic?" Emma questioned, "what kind of magic?"

"I don't know," Regina said, "I just don't feel well, Em…"

Emma and Snow helped Regina up the porch steps and into the couch, leading her to the bed and helping her lay down.

"What happened?" David asked.

"Mom? What happened?" Henry asked Regina. He made his way to his mother's side and took her hand, passing his lantern to Emma to hold.

"She tried to fix the power but, there was some sort of magic in the switch. She's not feeling well. Get her a warm rag?" David nodded and left to fetch a mug of hot tea and a warm rag.

Emma sat the lantern on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed, wiping Regina's hair out of her face. "You're warm."

While Emma was comforting Regina, Snow quietly left the room and went to find David. She found him in the kitchen, pouring fresh tea into a mug and adding some honey. She was smiling.

"Should I even ask?"

"I know what's wrong with her," Snow whispered, "it's in the last book."

"You're not going to let them know?"

Snow shook her head. "I can't. It needs to be a surprise for them or it won't work out. David, she's pregnant."

David nearly choked on his own spit. "What? How is that even possible?"

"The water… that we used to cure me… I found some. It's from a different place and it's more powerful but, I used it on the lever. I didn't plan the power outage but, it was the perfect opportunity. The book says that if the water makes the person feel ill…. It means the person is with child."

"How long will she stay sick?"

Snow shrugged. "That part I'm not sure about. Hopefully the power will sort itself out soon and she can get to feeling better."

"Mom? What do I do? She's never been sick before." Emma was panicking as she entered the kitchen.

"You're doing everything right," Snow said, "you're soothing her and calming her down and that's all we can do right now. Here," she handed her the mug of tea, "take her this and get her to drink some."

"This was supposed to be a great night," Emma said defeated, "it's our honeymoon…"

Snow struggled to hide her smile and keep her secrets to herself. "You have the rest of your lives to spend together," she simply said, "this is just one of the downs. Now go," she said, "here's the rag."

"We're going to be grandparents again," Snow said with the biggest smile on her face, "can you believe it?"

"No," David said, "I most certainly cannot believe it." David glanced over at his daughter and saw how delicate she was when soothing Regina. She was gentle with her touches and always made sure her voice was clear of fear. He knew that Regina didn't need Emma's coddling but, he also knew that love had changed Regina, and seeing his little family before him made his heart swell. "We are going to need a bigger house."

AN: My wonderful friend made a teaser of sorts for this fic. She did a fabulous job! Here is the link but make sure to take out the spaces. (You-tube) watchv=1QP23GwnlA4