The savior or her destruction
Regina since the day she got her son, her little one, of course knew that he one day would go in search of his biological parents. She however never expected it to be so soon. He was after all only ten years old.
Had it really been that long since she got him, she concluded it was. She really wondered where the time had gone off to. Still she was not up for losing her little one, not to anyone, and lord forbid not to the blonde woman standing outside her door that same afternoon.
Emma Swan had been her name, who would ever call their child Swan. Or maybe she had taken it herself; after all there was a Swan necklace around her neck. That wasn't the worst part though; once she saw her she knew she had seen those eyes before, Charming's eyes. She knew that that woman, Henry's birthmother was his daughter.
'Oh crap!' she thought once she had shown her the door with a tirade about her racing Henry, while Emma thrown him away. She was his mother on good and evil and she belonged with her. There was no way she would willingly give him up for her, no way at all.
Emma being there wouldn't be Regina's only problem though, it was the fact that her son, the little boy she once raised seemed to prefer the blonde over herself. It was her he ran to; trying to convince her about her curse and that Emma was supposed to break it. Regina knew she didn't buy it though. After all who would, a bunch of Fairytale creatures stuck in our world, sounded unlikely. She wouldn't have bought it herself had it not been for the fact that she cast the curse. She was as Henry claimed the evil queen.
She looked at the apple tree in the garden, before leaning her head against her hands. She didn't know what would be worse, battling Emma, trying to make her go away or having the curse broken and battling everyone.
Hadn't she fought hard enough to get what she deserved already? She was so tired of all this shit, always hearing about how good always won. Telling her son the same thing when he was younger. What about her, why was she always the one to lose everything. Her Daniel, her freedom and now most likely Henry and for what, the greater good.
No this would not stand she figured, to hell with the curse, to hell with everyone, to hell with Miss. Swan, she was not now, or ever losing her son.
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