Okay there is not that much, but I hope you like it. Oh btw I hope I don't get Emma out of character. I just tried to show that she's just a human and she can screw up like everybody else. Anyway, I think you'll see a little softer Regina now. Enjoy it.


Emma kicked the basket dropping a lot of paper on the floor. She was very nervous and anxious. Her hands passed by her hair. She was almost pulling it out. God! How that could be so screwed? When she told those things to Regina, she felt good. She wanted revenge and she got it. She could felt the bitter taste of poison on her words. But now, that she was totally alone, everything was senseless. It had a hole inside her. She felt bad for Regina.

There was a struggle inside her head. She truly wanted to hurt Regina and break the curse. She had an opportunity and she took it. Now she regretted. She was guilty. No matter how evil Regina were in the past (if the curse was true). She had no right to do it, but she did. Anyway, Mary Margaret's voice popped into her mind.

"Okay… And someone got hurt by it?"

Damn it! Yes, now someone got hurt by it.


Regina came home like a hurricane. She was furious. Henry called for her to go dinner, but the only thing she did was yelled to him to start to eat, and then come to bed.

She called a friend of her on the telephone.

"Mills. Yes, I need a favor. I want her out. Yes. I don't care what you will do, I just want her out! Thank you." She hung up.

Regina signed. She was tired of everything. She was very mad with Emma, but mainly with herself for letting that happened. She already leart how people can be mean. Yeah she was mean a lot too, but what the hell! She got hurt most because… Yes, there is the problem. Deeply she knew why she was too hurt. She had feelings for Emma. No matter which, but she had.

She closed her eyes for a second. She could feel the breath from Emma's mouth right in her neck. A shiver went down her spine. She touched her lips feeling the little mark on it. A little and malicious smile appeared on her full lips. She couldn't help to figure out how a full and rough sex with Emma could be so pleasurable.

Things would start to change in Storybrooke. It doesn't matter if the destiny was against her. She would do it in her own way and nobody would stop her, neither Mr. Gold, the destiny, nor love.

After two days of silence from Regina, Emma started to guess something was going very wrong. She hasn't seen Regina or Henry either. She had small things to work out in the Sheriff station.


That day at morning, after a good cup of coffee she went to the sheriff station to start her work. But the door was locked. She took her key and tried to open it, but it didn't work.

"What the hell…" she cursed.

"Are you lost, Miss Swan?" that voice…

Emma turned on her boots just to face a calm Regina. The Mayor has an ice look in her face. It seemed she had no feelings, no heart. Emma swallowed.

"Actually I'm trying to get in to start working…" she was careful with her own words.

"Oh! Really? So I may let you know that this job is no longer yours." She had a smile on her face. Her eyes gazed Emma's.

"What are you talking about? I'm the Sheriff." Emma still tried to fight.

"You were, Miss Swan."

And without any other word, Regina went out.

Emma came back to Mary Margaret's house and took a beer. She needed alcohol to keep her sane. It looks ironic, right? Anyway, she still could talk to Henry. Well, that's what she thought.


When she tried to pick him up from school at lunch time, Regina was there with a paper on her hands and a smile on her lips.

"This is an order restriction against you from my son. You can't talk to him or approach him. Otherwise I can put you behind bars." Now Emma was surprised.

"Regina you're being…" she couldn't finish her sentence.

"Shut up, Miss Swan. I'm the mayor here. I'll make your life hell and you know why. You're not the innocent angel that you paint of yourself. Go to hell." She said that in a low and warning voice.

The she straight up and took the little boy going straight to her car. Henry tried to talk to Emma, but his mother didn't let him. Emma stood there still very surprised by Regina's actions. She was sad and angry at the same time. And what was driving her crazy was she couldn't do anything to fix that. Regina was the mayor, and Henry's mother.

She walked along the street without a direction. Maybe the best to her was to give up of everything and just go back to her silly and screwed life in Boston. She didn't belong there. And she never will. Maybe the little kid was just over reacting into her strict mother.

Then she stopped in front of a store door and she just got in. The doorbell rang while she walked in.

"Oh Miss Swan I didn't expect you to come to my humidly store."

"What?" she finally realized she was into Mr. Gold's store.

"Are you looking for something in particular?" he always was so helpful.

"A job?" she laughed in a bad mood.

"Yes I heard that the mayor putted a new Sheriff."

"Yeah. I think I'm done here. Here is not my place. I love Henry too much, but I'll just screw up his life like I do with everyone I stand by." She gazed the floor.

"Like Regina."

Emma was surprised and quickly looked to him. Mr. Gold had a mysterious look on his natural face. He just smiled and changed the subject.

"Anyway, it's too bad. I was willing to ask you to help me here. I'm a little older to do some things without a backache." He laughed softly.

Emma thought a little about the whole situation. Maybe she could stay a little more. She couldn't meet Henry anyway.

"Okay, I can stay for a few days to help you here."

He smirked. It was too easy.


She was very worried. He was burning in fever. She already gave to him a cold bath. The fever was very low now, but still he was sick.

"Mom my throat hurts…" Henry was crying.

"I know dear, I'll fix it soon. You'll be ok in a minute." Regina tried to smile to calm him, but she had tears in her dark eyes.

She gave him medicine, but after twenty minutes Henry wasn't better. He already was very sick as a child, but after a while he became a very strong boy. Now she could not say why he was so sick. Maybe it was an infection.

She took his temperature again. He was still burning. She started to cry while she packed his things. She needed to take him to the doctor. Henry started to be delirious.

"Emma… Emma…" he called her name.

Regina passed her tongue into her own dry lips, swallowing the knot in her throat. He took him in her arms and went down stairs. She putted him into the car. Henry was coughing every minute.

While she drove away to the hospital, she could not stop to think about her little son. She was very worried about him. Henry always was a very special boy. He was strong, with his own opinions about everything.

"Mom, it's hurting…" he cried out.

"Everything will be alright in a second, dear. I'm here for you." She smiled and passed her right hand over his hair.

The bitter tears were falling down into her cheeks.

A/N: So... Reviews, please? Just with reviews I can show a new meet of Regina and Emma in the hospital... This will be good?