Chapter 3:
-two days later-
The days of planning and the nights of passion were beginning to fill her thoughts. It was starting to be all she could think about. Frustrated by this Regina walks to a cupboard in the white and cream colored kitchen. She needed a drink. And thank goodness Hook wasn't around to take advantage of her at the moment. She looks around in the cupboard and sees a little bottle. Regina picks it up and thinks:
"Where the hell did this come from? I've never seen this in my kitchen."
Deciding to not care she grabs a glass and pours whatever it was that was in the little bottle. She needed to take her mind off the annoyance that Miss Swan was causing for her to be with her own son. And Hook. Regina looked at the colorful red drink that she had found and guzzled it down.
She squeezed her eyes shut from the strength of the drink. Whoah.. What the hell was in that drink? Regina put her hand to her head. Her eyes were blurring making it harder to see. She didn't feel like herself. And she certainly couldn't let Hook see her like this.
"I... Need to... Get... To... The... Bed..."
Regina tried to tell herself.
She made a move to try and walk. Regina lost her balance and fell onto the floor. God what was in that drink that was so powerful? Her eyes began to close.
Regina was falling asleep.
0-0-0-0
Hook had gone back to his ship to gather supplies for there team vengeance. There team effort was mainly him. But he needed magic to help. Hook wondered why Regina changed all of a sudden. Where was that passion? The vulnerability he had seen not so long ago. I mean the sex was great! But that fire inside her wasn't the same like it was two nights ago. He gazed at himself in the mirror on his ship.
"God I am ruggedly handsome aren't I?
What is it that makes Regina not love me?" He asked himself.
After staring at himself for a minute he snapped back into reality. Right! Finding the crocodile he so eagerly wanted to kill. He paused for a moment to think of Regina. That amazingly sexy woman. He smiled at himself as he thought of there past nights of rough, and gentle love making.
"I do really love her." He whispered.
He walked off his invisible ship and headed back for the mayors house. He was excited to make love to Regina again. This gave him great satisfaction.
The house looked dark from the outside. The only thing lit were the kitchen lights. That's unusual. Regina doesn't normally leave the lights on. Even for Hook.
-0-0-0-0-
-Two hours later-
Regina's eyes snapped open. Her head hurt and so did the rest of her body. It ached. The room she was in was dark and damp. It was hard to see anything. Her eyes focused as she was able to start seeing in the dark. She looked around in what seemed to be a small enclosed room. Regina tried to reach her hand to her head but she couldn't move her arms. She realized they were strapped to a metal table she was laying on.
"Oh shit! No! Not here! Not now!" She screamed to herself. "Gosh dammit why did I pick up that drink!? Why was it so damn strong?" She flustered.
Regina rested her head back onto the metal table and began to cry. Why wasn't Hook here to save her? How could she have let this happen? All she wanted was to be loved and to have Henry.
"God why!?" She cried.
