NOTE: I WOULD LIKE TO ASSURE EVERYONE THAT THIS STORY IS PREDOMINANTLEY ABOUT NINA BUT IT IS ALSO ABOUT THE EFFECTS HER BAD BEHAVIOUR HAS ON HER MOTHERS RELATIONSHIP. PLEASE DON'T BE DISHEARTENED BY EMMA AND REGINA'S DOMESTICS; PLENTY OF NINA'S SHANANIGANS COMING UP.
Emma rushed her hands over Regina's curves stopping at her bottom where she grabbed it with a force. She heard the brunette cry out in protest but the hold of the monster in her had a grasp on her soul too tight.
Regina gave her wife a chance to regain herself but that moment never came. So she lifted up a hand and imagined sending a force out to push back the blonde. However the brunette's fear flooded her when she realised her magic was not working. She tried again to no prevail, and then she heard the low grumble of a chuckle inside Emma's chest.
"It looks like the witch has lost her magic touch, so to speak. Isn't that ironic? Now, now where were we. Oh yes… you are going to do everything I say and not make a sound; we wouldn't want the kids to hear, would we MY wife?" Emma growled sadistically into the brunette's ear before biting her way back to red lips.
Regina's eyes were flooding with tears her throat was tightening up with the lump that emerged there, "Emma, please don't do this. Please don't hurt me. Don't force me… PLEASE. Remember we love each other; you wouldn't force me to do this if you loved me… This is the monster controlling you…" The brunette pleaded out whilst she pushed away the hand that was crawling down the waistband of her blank pants.
"Shhhhhhhhhh. You will enjoy it Regina. Now be a good girl and be quiet or you WILL feel my wrath." Emma's voice had almost softened back to the real Emma; her wife Emma. The blonde unclasped the brunette's pants and pulled them down along with her red lace panties.
Regina's desperation was getting beyond her thresh hold of staying sane in the moment so she said the only thing that would make it more bearable, "Please be gentle." She let out a sob and tried to relax into the kisses placed on her thighs; her wife was too far gone to pull back from the grasps of her foster father.
Meanwhile Henry persuaded Nina to go ask their mom if they could have a cookie with their milk. The five year old pattered along the marbled floor in the foyer with Mishter Bumbum dangling from her small hand by a paw. Her face was full of promise when she entered the kitchen but fell to confusion when she saw her Mama's head between her Mommy's legs, whilst the older brunette held back tears by squeezing her eyes closed. Nina's eyes saddened not knowing what she was looking at; she pulled her teddy into her arms and squeezed it tightly, "Mommy? I don'ts wike it. Shtop it Mama. Shtop it." The girl whimpered as her brown innocent eyes watered.
Regina opened her eyes in shock hearing her daughter's cries whilst she felt Emma just move enough to detach herself from her core. She tried to push Emma away so she could pull back up her pants and panties but the blonde stayed put and grasped onto her waist; securing her to stay still.
Emma's breathing was hard and heavy, "Go back and watch the rest of the film Nina, and you won't be spanked." She growled out in a low dangerous tone.
Nina still didn't know Emma's boundaries so she ran forward in anger and upset, she pushed the blonde over on her side and kicked her with her bare feet.
Regina took the opportunity to sort her clothes before comforting Nina, but all too quickly she saw her possessed wife grab their daughter and pull off her pink nightie leaving her bare.
The blonde lifted her shaking hand and belted it down on the wailing girl's bottom. But before the first strike landed she stopped. The frightened cries of her daughter brought her back to the cries she heard the girl cough out seconds after she was born. The powerful memory of her and Regina's product of love being born was strong enough to push the monster back into the past.
She finally accepted that the past could not change and she could only use the bad experience to make her stronger. Emma's eyes focused back on the events that she caused; a face full of horror as her body trembled. She watched her wife grabbing their child's nightie and teddy before picking up the howling five year old koala style, rushing out the kitchen. She was alone, only the sound of milk bubbling over the pot could be heard.
Regina had made her way back to the den with Nina, not wanting to leave Henry on his own. She dressed the girl and comforted her whilst Henry looked on confused, "Sweetie, shhhhhhhh. Mommy's here. I'm not going to let anything happen to you." Regina whispered into a small ear.
"Ma-ma, is-es sca-wy Mom-my. She was-es a mons-ter wike ins ve sto-wies." The little girl hyperventilated against her mommy's chest.
Regina kept rubbing her back hushing loving words into her ear until she calmed down to snivelling. "How about all three of us go upstairs and read a nice story?"
Henry who had stayed silent watching the pair from the armchair abandoning the film chirped in, "Yeah can we read about Rapunzel's story? She didn't finish telling us her story at school today."
Later that evening after Henry and Nina had fallen asleep in Regina's arms and she carried them to their bed she went downstairs to find Emma still sitting on the floor in the kitchen. She kept her distance from the still figure and firmly said with all her strength, "You should leave, go stay with Snow and David."
Emma's expressionless green eyes blinked before meeting pained brown ones before giving a small nod and pulling herself up off the floor. As she walked past her wife she stopped to put a hand out to hold her hand before she felt an invisible force being wrapped out it preventing her from doing so.
Regina saw the hand move towards her and on instinct the magic flew from her trembling hand; it seemed her magic was working again. "Don't, just go… Give the kids and me a few days… Then we can talk, okay?" The brunette forced out trying to keep her anger and hurt at bay.
The blonde understood and pulled her hand back nodding. She walked out the kitchen to the foyer and then to the front door. The blonde hesitated walking over the thresh hold wanting to turn back but decided it best to do as she was told and left.
The next morning at 6am after a sleepless night, Regina was startled by Nina who was prodding her face with a finger; she yawned and smiled "Hey sweetie, did you have a good night sleep?"
Nina grinned with a wide smile reaching her eyes, "Yesh Mommy. Ise haded no actidents. See?" She lifted herself up and twirled round showing off her dry nightie, before bouncing back down next to her mommy.
The older brunette gave a small smile, "Well done sweetheart. Come under the covers and give Mommy a hug." Regina was desperate for some human contact so for her own selfish and understandable reasons she pulled her daughter on top of her and hugged her tightly not letting her go when Nina tried to pull back.
Nina sighed when her attempts to pull back from her mother's embrace was done to no prevail, "Mommy. Wet me goes." She moaned and with relief a moment later her mommy's grasp had weakened. The five year old looked up into her mother's eyes and saw a sadness that she didn't see earlier and realised her other mother was not present in the king size bed, "Wheres Mama?"
Regina frowned at being reminded of the lack of her wife's presence, "Mama is staying at Nana Snow's for a few days… until she gets better."
Nina scowled, "Mama ises been bad, she hutted mes and… Mommy, what was yous and Mama doin? Yous said itties bad to shows youwer nauwtey bitties to peepel." The little girl questioned her mother narrowing her eyes.
Regina mirrored her daughter's facial expression in confusion before realisation set in and her eyes grew wide, "Erm Nina… you are right to say that you shouldn't show your private area to anyone and I expect you to tell me if someone asks you too. But what you saw between Mama and I was… It is something that… When two adults love each other… " She sighed not knowing what to say to a five year old who caught her mother's having sex, or her mother forcing her other mother into sex, but Nina didn't need to know that. "Nina, Mama and I were doing something that adults do to show our love for each other. What you saw, Mama and I never meant for you to see, sweetheart."
The brown haired girl nodded before losing interest in the topic. She bounced up and down on top of her mommy, with face glowing with innocence, "Can ise haved some cookies nows, fower bwekfast?"
The older witch was winded when her daughter started bouncing so she pushed her to the side before sitting up catching her breath. She turned to face the girl who was clad in her princess themed nightie, "Nina, I'm not going to let you have cookies for breakfast."
"Why's nots? I wants vem, I wanst vem NOW." Nina screamed out, he mood rapidly changing to anger.
Regina sighed noticing the mood change in her daughter and thought, 'I sure won't miss these Witching Months for another seven or so years'. She grasped Nina's upper arms, "Nina, behave. You will have cereal like everyone else and that's the end of it." Regina saw her daughter about to protest but gave her the look knowing Nina would submit to what she had been told.
Nina let out a huff and jumped off the bed, stomping out the room.
"Nina. Where are you going?" Regina called out after her but she was replied with silence. She frowned and got out of bed putting her robe on after a few minutes and followed the trail of sounds being heard, knowing her other children wouldn't be up until another hour. She had walked all the way across the landing, down the stairs and to the kitchen by the time she caught up with her mini me. "Nina what the…" She caught herself off; there was Nina sitting with her face buried inside a low levelled cupboard munching away on cookies.
Nina swallowed the last piece of cookie before turning round to face her mother, with a smiling chocolate covered face, pretending she was innocent.
Regina lifted an eyebrow and decided to play along with her daughter, "What have you just being doing Nina?"
Nina extended her innocent smile with chocolate smeared across her face, "Nufing Mommy. Ise was justed wooking."
"Nina, are you sure. You haven't been eating any of the chocolate chip cookies have you?" Regina tried to hold herself from laughing at the scene.
The five year old shook her head and closed her eyes and opened them, "Ovs course nots Mommy. Ise hases been a good giwil." She opened her mouth into a toothy grin showing the remnants of cookies stuck to her teeth.
Regina lifted both her eyebrows up and looked sternly at Nina, "You know that it is bad to lie Nina, don't you?" She waited to see an exaggerated nod from the fibbing child before lifting her up under the arms to the mirrored surface of the oven door. "Is that chocolate I see on your face?" The older brunette chimed behind the child's head.
Nina gasped when she saw her chocolate covered face before trying to wipe it away with her sticky, chocolate cover hands. She noticed her hands were covered and realised she had been caught. Brown eyes met another set of similar brown eyes through the reflection of the oven and the girl let out a whimper.
"Oh would you look at that Nina, a chocolate covered face AND chocolate covered hands. It looks like a little girl has been caught with her hands in the cookie jar." Regina grinned and put the guilty child back onto her feet facing her. "I told you that you were not allowed any cookies Nina. And you ignored me and lied to me when I caught you. Instructions are put in place for you to follow and after all it is done in the best interest of you sweetie. I expect you to follow them. That's your warning Nina." Regina scolded her daughter trying not to lose composure and laugh whilst a chocolate covered face looked back at her with shame.
The little girl's bottom lip drooped as she whispered, "I'ms sworry Mommy."
Regina smiled before she burst into a grin; not being able to hold her laughter back any longer. It was a great feeling, she had felt she hadn't properly smiled in the last week or so; it was like a big rain cloud had moved over to let the sun through. "I forgive you Nina… Come on and we'll get you washed. And then you can help Mommy prepare breakfast for everyone." The brunette smiled happily before her face fell into sadness, 'Except for Emma, your Mama, and my wife.'
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