Disclaimer:All the characters are not mine. Just I want to play with them.

Warnings:Chapter 1

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"But Emma, your car is horrible" Henry wrinkled his nose and Regina flashed a look of "I told you" to the blonde and she could see the smile trained on the woman's lips, only the eyes showed that the brunette really had found funny . Emma wondered if Henry could read the woman as well, because he had a little secret smile too.

"Stop teasing my car, he was my house and my best friend. Like Herby, you know?" Emma snorted and put her hands in the pockets of her jacket. Mary Margareth looked with pity on the girl statement, she knew that nothing could change Emma's past. But seconds later she stopped, listening to Regina's laughter and Henry's smile.

"Herby, Emma? Really? In the Transformers generation?" Henry asked and the blonde took a deep breath to respond, but Regina's phone rang and interrupted the speech to come.

After just a few seconds of listening, the brunette finally replied, "Okay, I'll get him," Regina hung up and let out a tired sigh. "Robin needs me to get Roland," she looked at her own shoes at the moment. Mary Margaret just signaled that she should go back to school and let the three of them settle their questions. She barely understood the meaning of so much fighting and confusing arrangements, but there was nothing to be done, not for her at least.

Emma could see the frustration in Henry's eyes and even in Regina's gaze, but she knew she would not fail to do something for her much-desired true love. Henry automatically stopped smiling, frowning. It was a Wednesday and Emma was able to change the shift at the police station, so they could watch some movies and train in the video game after school. It took a good hour to convince Regina to leave and a good amount of work and pout for her to admit that Emma should also go. Because things definitely got cooler and funnier when Emma was around, according to Henry.

"Can not you take him away and come back to us?" Henry asked, and the older woman's eyes immediately turned to the blonde. Oh boy, good job... Emma tried to hide the blush with a fake cough, but she could not. Regina decided to ignore it and look back at her son. "Sorry Henry, but Robin asked me to watch Roland until dinner. It looks like he had some trouble at work." Emma would laugh out loud if it was not a clear sign of disrespect.

Sadly, or fortunately, Henry decided this was a good time to have another jealousy crisis and continued with the grimace on his face. "He could come with us..." Regina tried but was prevented by the simple act of the boy turning and entering the car, slamming the door as high as possible. Emma remembered to give a sermon on the possible breaking of some glass and the bad attitude with hiis mother. "I think that's a no," she shrugged. When she saw the look on Regina's face, she smiled reassuringly, "I'll talk to him." Once again Regina's eyes delivered the true feelings, thanks at this time. Before she could say anything though, a very happy five-year-old boy grabbed the brunette by the leg.

"Regina!" The boy looked up and took a cell phone from his pocket, "Papa told me you're going to take me" he said and then smiled at the brunette and Emma. She would even find him cute, but the whole situation smelled of a good frame of the damn thief.

"Can we go?" He asked and Regina cast one last glance at Henry, who was pretending to be very focused on reading any comic book. Emma took the doubt in the woman's eyes and put her hand on Regina's arm, a gesture she hoped would be comforting. "Go. I'll take care of him," she said, and just walked to the driver's side, leaving Regina without the right to answer again.

Emma stepped into the car, then started it. "He really looks like Herby," Henry finally said as he tapped the panel. "Better shelter."- "I could pick you up with the police car," Emma said as she looked down the street, making sure she did not disturb anyone. "Geez Emma, and kill me with shame?" The boy said almost in a laugh. "Although the only car I do not want to get into is Mama's" he lowered his hand and Emma noticed that he was no longer in the habit of twirling his fingers, thanks to heavens.

"kid, you need-" - "Did you see how cute he is? How can I compete with that angel face?" The boy sank even deeper into the car seat. "You do not have to compete Henry. Your mother loves you and you are her true love, remember?" Emma tried, but the boy snorted beside her. "Robin Hood is her new love, old love indeed. And we know that Mom just wants to be happy," as soon as he spoke the silence got heavy in the car."A mother never forgets her son Henry, believe me." Emma gave the boy a serious look. "But they're stealing her from us ma..." Henry looked out and Emma could have sworn she heard him say "And we were the ones who saved her."

"Let's get her back, ok?" Emma looked at her son and then back down the road. "And let's call Operation God save the Queen." Emma gave a goofy smile as Henry wrinkled his nose, "God Emma, I'll think about a better name..." - "Hey! That's a good name. Right Herby?" She squeezed the horn right away and this time she got a real smile from the boy.