A/N: I apologize for my mistakes and lack of knowledge in this section. I just saw this prompt and thought it would be interesting!

"So, the final casting decisions have been made. We thank you all for trying, but we must remind you that only one actress will take the role. For our part of Elena, we have Emma Swan. If you could head back to the scene room, we'll get you started on one of the most important scenes."

Emma let out an excited yelp and ran back to the scene room. All eyes glowered down at her, hate filled stares.

"The second part has not been fully decided yet. We have two different women that we believe we'd like to see more of, so later on we'll decide who gets the part of Marilyn out of you two. We have first, Regina Mills, and second, Mal Drakon. Please follow Emma to the back and we will be with you shortly."

"Remember, ladies, if you didn't make the main part, that doesn't mean you can't be in it as a lesser character. There are still auditions going on for minor characters. Thank you for your time."

The man clopped off the stage and followed the previous women.

"So, I will let you know here and now, dear, I'm not leaving here without the part." Regina stated bluntly to Mal as they opened the door to the main audition room.

Mal scoffed and then sneered. "Right, you keep letting yourself know that, and you'll get there."

Regina rolled her eyes and sat down on a separate couch from Emma and Mal. The two had come ridiculously close, and Regina had to constantly convince herself that it wasn't relationship that mattered, but it was chemistry. And everyone knew her and Emma had enough chemistry to blow the top off the building.

She hated to admit that to herself, considering how disgusting the woman was, and how overwhelmingly annoying she tended to be. The woman was a child inside.

Mal had gotten quite cozy with Emma in the past few minutes, Regina noticed. Every few moments her hand would flutter to Emma's knee as she laughed, and with each laugh it came closer and closer to dangerous territory. The older woman had rested her head on Emma's shoulder and their hands were joined together. Regina couldn't help but feel jealousy curl and burn in the pit of her stomach.

"Alright, ladies, who wants to go out with our Ele-"

"Me!" Regina had jumped up and shouted, and realizing how rude her outburst had been at that moment, she uncomfortably adjusted her skirt and stared at the floor.

"Well then, let's get Swan-Mills scene one done! Chop-chop!"

Mal had given Regina a cold stare the whole time that Emma and her walked out in front of the directors, producers, and such.

Emma avoided eye-contact and shifted from foot-to-foot, glancing nervously from Mal to Regina. She knew she liked Mal, but the chemistry had been obvious between her and Regina when they had auditioned together a few weeks before.

The director, Mr. Hood, handed them both a script, and they quickly reviewed the scene.

"We can give you ladies a few minutes to review if necessary. Whenever you're ready let us know."

Regina flipped her hair and read her lines, realizing quickly exactly what scene they were performing: The kiss.

Emma sniggered as she watched regina's scoff, already having memorized the lines. She nodded to Regina, her eyebrows raised slightly. "Ready?"

"I suppose."

"Ay, Hood, we're ready."

The line behind the camera turned their attention to the two women, who had both taken deep breaths, and were now beginning. Regina stormed off angrily while Emma reached for her arm, calling out a desperate "Wait!"

"Look, Elena, I can't do this anymore! You flaunt Gabriel to me, in every single chance you get, and I can't tolerate that! You know I'm in love with you, and I can't hide this from everyone much longer."

Emma swallowed hard and brushed a strand of hair out of her eye, her right hand still latched onto Regina's arm. "I know this is hard for you. I know that it sucks, but we have to get through this. You know that Gabriel and I… I can't just leave him yet. I love you though, Marilyn, and I'm willing to try to work through this for you."

"I'm getting tired of waiting." She yanked herself from Emma's grip and stomped off. Emma took three bounding lunges and whirled her around, kissing her hard and letting her hands meet Regina's lower back. Regina's hands immediately cupped Emma's cheeks as the kiss deepened, and after counting to three, they both simultaneously pulled away.

"Will you give me three days? And then I'll end it, and we'll find the world together, just how you always wanted." Emma took Regina's hand and kept a question on her face as Regina contemplated, biting her lip.

"Promise?" Regina asked, the hopes of a smile forming at the corners of her lips.

"I promise." Emma leaned forward and kissed her again, before pulling her into a tight embrace, turning around, and with one last backward glance, running away from the scene.

The whole room burst into applause and the two women exchanged uncomfortable smiles.

"Mal… Would you like to compete with that?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Blonde, who had apparently left.

"Well, that makes this easy. Regina and Emma, you are now Marilyn and Elena!"