Finally an update. I apologize for the wait...this chapter was difficult for me to write. Still not sure if I am satisfied.

Thank you once again for the reviews. It is still overwhelming that people ask about it and that people are still reading it. I know I sound like a broken record but my feelings are sincere.

Just a couple reminders...based from some comments in reviews:

1. Zelena is NOT Regina's sister in my story. She is the Black Fairy looking for ultimate power to rule all the realms by casting a rare curse in which she needs, her wand, Rumple's dagger, the Stone of the Dead, and a child. Rumple and Cora played a part in screwing her over in the past so she hates them. She hates Regina and Neal for the part they unknowingly played in keeping Rumple from fully mentoring her in all things dark magic. Also, her name isn't Zelena...I never really gave her a name because she is worthless to all the characters, they don't find her deserving of a name. Blue calls her Black because of the whole fairy thing and their past.

2. Just some FYI stuff on the Stone of the Dead: the goal of the stone is to get you to stay in it's mirage and if that doesn't work it tries to break you emotionally. It doesn't want you to deactivate it. Stone reads the "victims" desires or fears to act out the "dead" person which is why the dead may seem very in character or very out of character. It's not really them...just an illusion.

I still do not own anything OUAT related since my last update!

Hope you enjoy!


"Mother," she gasped, her heart clenching in fear as she quickly tried to scramble away from her mother's towering form.

"Darling, it is alright. There is no need to be afraid," Cora told her, stepping closer to her daughter, her arm outstretched, "Let me help you," she said.

Regina pushed herself up on her own ignoring her mother's hand. Once standing, she backed away slowly, her heart racing in fear and disbelief. Seeing her mother was not something she had expected. Her mind flashed back to what Rumple had said, the stone makes it seem like the dead are living. This was not real. Her mother was not real. Regina chanted this in her mind over and over, but looking at the woman who stood in front of her, Regina could not remember a time where her mother looked more real.

"You're not real," Regina whispered out loud, more to herself than to this figment of her imagination. She said it out loud trying to make herself truly believe it.

"I'm quite real Regina. Give me your hand….see for yourself," Cora said taking another step towards her daughter.

"No," Regina blurted out. Her mind was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. She could smell the perfume that was Cora's signature fragrance. It was intoxicating and so damn real.

She closed her eyes, breathing in slowly and then exhaling, hoping with everything she had that her mother would not be there when she reopened her eyes. As she opened them there her mother still stood.

"Regina stop this nonsense," Cora began, "We can finally be the family you've always wanted. The family you always deserved," she said.

Regina shook her head in an attempt to clear it. "Too much has happened….I'm...I'm not a child any longer. It's too late," Regina told her, her voice shaky and unsure. What was happening? She couldn't quite remember what she was suppose to do or where she was. The smell of her mother continued to surround her, entice her. All she had ever wanted as a child was for her mother to hold her, to love her, she was beginning to feel like she was eight years old again.

"It's not too late my darling. My heart...you returned it….remember?" Cora asked gently. Regina could not remember ever hearing her mother's voice so soft, so kind. It was something Regina had wanted to hear so desperately growing up. She did remember returning her mother's heart. The soft voice, the loving eyes was something she had hoped the act would accomplish when she had done it, that much she did remember. She startled as Cora grabbed her hand, "Sweetheart," she said softly, taking Regina's hand and placing it over her heart, "feel," she whispered. Regina focused on controlling her trembling hand, tears immediately filled her eyes as she felt the steady rhythm of her mother's heart.

"Mom?" Regina asked quietly, her voice soft as if she were a child. Cora smiled and soon Regina found herself wrapped in her mother's arms. She laid her head on Cora's shoulder, taking a deep breath to inhale the familiar smell of her mother.

Cora pulled back slightly, placing her hands on Regina's face, "Oh my darling, I have missed you," she said. Her thumbs wiping away the tears that were falling down Regina's cheeks.

"I've miss you too….so very much," Regina said, her voice just above a whisper.

"We can be a family….a real family. All you have to do is….stay," her mother told her, her eyes were warm and inviting.

"Stay?" The word rolled around on Regina's tongue, it felt foreign and strange. Stay? Something was wrong, Regina could sense that not all was entirely right with the picture that had formed in front of her. Her world seemed off-kilter and she pulled back from her mother slightly.

Cora grabbed her hand, stopping her from completely breaking their connection, "Regina?" she questioned. "What's wrong?"

Regina shook her head slowly back and forth. "I can't stay," she mumbled. She couldn't quite grasp why she couldn't stay….she just knew she couldn't, that this was not….home.

"Regina," her mother's voice broke through her thoughts more sharp than it had been before, startling her. "If you loved me you wouldn't try to run away," she said, her voice almost a warning.

Regina gasped, pulling her hand away from her mother's grasp. Those words were so familiar. Her mind flashed to Cora pushing her hand through a chest and ripping a heart out…...Daniel. "No," Regina whispered. "No," she repeated, louder. "You're not my family," she said, images of Robin, Henry, and Roland pushed into her conscience. "I have to find Robin," she breathed.

Cora made an effort to try and grab her but Regina moved quickly, turning sharply away from her, ready to run. She turned only to find herself crashing into something….someone. She looked up in surprise, she had not realized someone else had been there. Her heart stopped when she saw who was standing in front of her, "Daddy?" she gasped. complete shock overwhelming her once again.

"Regina," he smiled warmly and without hesitation Regina was in his arms. He pulled her close and it really did feel as if she was a young girl again. Wrapped in her father's arms it suddenly didn't matter if this was real or not. For the last 30 years she had thought of her father often. She could never truly regret the things she had done in her life, for if she had not followed the path she had she would have never had Henry. A life without Henry was unimaginable now. Ripping her father's heart out, sacrificing him was one act, one of her many horrible misdeeds that absolutely skirted the edge of regret though. She had loved her father immensely, she still loved her father. She never thought she would see him again, yet here he was. His gentle demeanor, his kind eyes were a beacon of light that beckoned her.

"You see the three of us can be a family," she heard her mother say. Her mother's voice startled her once again. She pulled away from her father, devastated to realize that even her father was just a cruel game being played by the stone.

Regina backed away, shaking her head slowly, unable to stop. She had to get to the forest, she had to find Robin. That is where she knew she would find him, it is what her gut told her. She needed to get away from her parents….she needed to find Robin. "I have to get out of here," she whispered to no one in particular.

The stone must of sensed her change in attitude. Her mother transformed in front of Regina's very eyes from the kind woman she dreamed of to the cold woman she had known the majority of her life. "You think a man like Robin Hood will stick around with a woman like you," her mother snarled. "He is too good for you."

Regina blinked back the tears her mother's words caused. It was something she herself often thought. At times she still felt she was not good enough for Robin, that Robin would eventually not be able to handle her past as the Evil Queen and leave her. She usually pushed the thoughts away when they would come unbidden to her mind. They seemed to come when Robin did something incredibly kind, when she was at her most happy or when the two of them were in the throes of passion, so really it happened more often than not. "He loves me for who I am," she tried to say the words with confidence but found herself failing.

"Oh Regina," her mother laughed. "You are better off staying here with us. If you return to Robin, you'll end up causing him….your boys pain….and death," she said in her cold manner.

"I won't," Regina whispered, her heart pounding in her chest.

"You killed both your father and I," Cora mocked.

Regina found herself unable to breath at her mother's comment. Ultimately she had killed both of them. She didn't want the same to happen with Robin, Henry and Roland. No, her heart yelled. She would fight until her very last breath before she let anything happen to them. Images of fighting the witch, saving her boys flashed through her mind. She would die for all three of them, she was no longer the woman she once was. She was no longer the woman who ripped out her own father's heart and she was no longer the woman who desperately searched for her mother's approval. This was not real. She had to find Robin, she knew that to be true. She turned her back on both her parents, she turned her back on the girl and the woman she was when she was around them and walked away. Finding Robin meant finding her family.

She exited her castle, her determination now focused on finding Robin and not the stone. There was something deep within her that was telling her that she needed to find Robin. She didn't know if it had been all the talk of family, her mother's biting words or if it was simply the fact that she knew she would find comfort in his arms. What she did know was that she needed him. Her footsteps increased their pace the closer she came to the forest edge. The very aroma of fresh air, of pine, making her heart hammer. She knew Robin was close, she could feel him.

She stopped suddenly when a horse stable came into view. Her heart that had been racing just seconds before came to a complete halt. That stable was an exact replica of the one that had stood on her parent's land so very long ago. She knew without a doubt that the stables would hold the one person she had held above all others for over half her life. Daniel. She should have expected this. The stone wouldn't let her off that easy. This test would be more of a challenge. Her eyes were glued to the barn door, her breathing was sporadic and she felt light headed. The last time she had seen Daniel...he had been a completely different person, a monster. The two endings that they had faced together were as equally tragic. Every thought, every reason left her as she focused on one thing, her feet automatically pulling her towards the stable. Her steps were slow and her body trembled as if an earthquake existed solely in her body. She feared what she would find within the barns walls. Would it be the Daniel that had held her by her throat against the horse's stall or would it be the sweet boy that she had planned on growing old with? Her heart yearned for the latter of the two. She crossed the threshold of the stable and time seemed to stop as she locked eyes with her former love.

He was just as she remembered him, tall and handsome. His eyes were warm and full of life. He smiled softly at her and tears formed in her eyes as she remembered the love that she held for him.

"I knew you would come to me," he said quietly, his voice gentle and self assured, "I have been waiting for you." He held out a hand, his eyes urging her to come to him. She took a step forward but stopped just as suddenly. She felt like she was forgetting something. She glanced behind her, the sight of the vast forest seemed as if it was trying to tell her something. "Regina," Daniel called her in a low voice breaking into her trance, forcing her attention back on him. Looking at the man in front of her, whatever the forest held no longer mattered in that moment. She lifted her trembling hand and placed it in his.

He gripped her hand tightly, "You are just as beautiful as I remember," he told her. Regina's heart skipped a beat at his words. It was as if she was a teenager again, Daniel and her against the world, Daniel being her only safe haven in that same world.

He tugged her closer to him and she went willingly. "We can finally have everything we ever wanted," he said quietly against her ear. She watched mesmerized as his hand lifted and caressed her face lovingly just as he had always done in the past. Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into his touch. God how she had missed him and how happy she had been when they had been together. She missed the carefree wonder that their young, new love had offered her. She missed who she had been when they were together….who she had been when she was a teenager. She missed life before she had been the Evil Queen, before hate and revenge had weight her down, before she had ruined life after life on that quest for vengeance.

She sighed softly as his hand tangled in her hair, her eyes opening as he pushed her head closer towards him. His eyes told her that he wanted her. She licked her lips nervously, glancing down at his. How could everything seem so right….yet a part of her screamed that everything was so wrong. Yet as his lips descended towards hers she couldn't help the flutter in her stomach nor did she resisted as he neared his destination. The kiss was soft and warm, it was just as sweet as she remembered. A light buzz generated in her body as his hand held firmly to her waist, pulling her closer, their bodies now flush. Daniel tilted his head slightly, changing the angle of the kiss, seeking permission with his tongue to deepen it. Suddenly it hit Regina, flashes of another stable, another man, another kiss, overwhelmed her. A hand travelling up her thigh, her legs wrapped around a body, a mop being knocked over from the fervent activity, a kiss so intense, so passionate it had knocked her incoherent. She pulled back sharply from Daniel, pushing him away slightly with her hands, her lips gasping the name of the one man she had nearly forgotten, "Robin."

"Regina?" Daniel questioned her, his face etched in confusion. "Who is Robin?"

She disentangled herself from Daniel's embrace leaving him even more bewildered. His hand tried to grab hold of her once more but Regina quickly stepped back. Her mind was a whirlwind, different emotions running rampant, her memories of what was real, what was not real mixing together. She knew Daniel stood before her, he looked alive, he looked real. Yet these memories of Robin, of kissing him, of loving him were so strong.

Daniel stepped towards her again, "Regina," he started again, "It is I who loves you," he told her.

Regina blinked several times trying to clear her mind. Another memory consuming her, I love you Regina….I have for some time now. Suddenly it all became clear, her feelings for Robin overwhelming her in their intensity. "I….I love Robin," she whispered finally looking at Daniel.

"No Regina" he said, his voice earnest. "You love me."

Regina stepped forward immediately, "I do," she said, grabbing his hand, "...but….," her voice trailed off. She wasn't sure how to explain herself. She loved Daniel, she always had and it was true. What she had with Robin though, it was…..indescribable. It was a love she felt to the very depths of her soul. Her love for Daniel was sweet, innocent and the very definition of young love, her love for Robin was raw, passionate, it ran deep and it was everlasting. Regina blinked back the tears at her realization, it was with Robin that she wanted to be with forever. Robin loved all of her, the good and the bad. He knew all her past misdeeds and he loved her anyway. The person she had been with Daniel was not who she was today, she wasn't entirely sure Daniel would be able to handle the person she was now, her sarcasm, her biting remarks, the darkness that often plagued her still. She lifted her hand to caress Daniel's face, "You told me to love again….and I did," she cried out softly. He looked ready to protest so she quickly leaned in to press a kiss against his cheek, "Goodbye Daniel," she whispered in his ear. She turned quickly away to retreat before the stone tried to ruin this last memory she now held of her former love.

Finding Robin was once again her only desire, it was he that her heart yearned for. Fortunately she didn't have to look very far for him, as she had turned she saw him standing there watching her from outside the stable door, the forest standing majestically behind him. Her heart swelled at the very sight of him. His eyes glimmered with unshed tears and she wondered just how much of her exchange with Daniel did he witness. She briefly worried that he was upset with her, if he had seen the kiss she had shared with her first love, but all her anxieties were swept away when he held out his hand, his eyes shining with love for her.

She started walking towards him, her steps slow but her pace increased and she soon found herself jogging needing to get to him faster. She reached him in a matter of seconds and was engulfed in his arms in an all encompassing hug. She tucked her head into the crook of his neck breathing in the familiar smell of him. "You're real," she said. It wasn't a question, she knew with her very soul that Robin was real.

He pulled her tighter as he whispered, "Yes." After several seconds of being wrapped tightly around one another, both seeking comfort and trying to reassure themselves that they were both alive, that this was real, Robin pulled back, his hands going to Regina's cheeks, his thumbs brushing against them softly. "Are you alright?" he asked.

"I am now," she said, leaning closer to him, bumping her nose against his.

"Did you see any other's," he asked.

She nodded her head yes, "My mother….my father," she told him, her voice shaking slightly. She pulled back to look at him once more. The stone's objective was to get everyone to stay within its hold, Robin would have had to face people as well. "Did you see anyone?" she questioned softly, her mind already guessing who it was that would try to entice him to stay.

He grimaced before answering, "My father," he said, "and….Marian," he added softly, confirming who she had already guessed. She felt a tear fall down her cheek over the pain that must have caused him. She never wanted him to have to suffer. She then realized that he too had made a choice and he had chosen life with her. He must have read the disbelief in her eyes, "I will always choose you," he told her quietly, his words causing a small whimper to escape her throat. Robin guided her face closer to his and their lips came together in a slow and reassuring kiss. When they finally parted they stood for a moment, their foreheads touching, basking in simply being together. Knowing time was not on their side, they finally parted. Not being able to fully break their connection, they continued to hold hands. Robin's thumb gently caressing her just as it always did when their hands were connected.

"How did you know where to find me?" Regina asked Robin, curious for his answer.

"When I realized I was in Sherwood Forest….I just knew in my soul that I would find you if I headed towards your castle," he told her, he then smiled warmly at her, "And so that is what I did."

"I knew I would find you in the forest," she whispered, her love for him radiating throughout her entire body. They shared another quick kiss before pulling back once more. "We have to find that stone before the Wicked Witch does," Regina stated what they both knew had to be done.

Robin nodded his head in agreement. "The stone wanted us to chose the dead, not the living….which must mean…,"

"If you find the living, you'll find the stone," Regina said finishing his sentence. Regina paused, taking in her surroundings, trying her best to focus all her energy on finding the stone. "I can feel it," she said, her voice just above a whisper. She feared if she spoke too loudly the stone would sense that they were close to finding it's whereabouts and try to mess with them once more. She looked at Robin then, "It's not far from here," she told him. The scent of magic that surrounded her felt strong. "I think it's this way," she said pulling him along with her on her quest to follow the path that had opened up to her.

The two weaved in and out of trees and bushes until they came to a clearing. "This place looks strangely familiar," Robin said looking around.

Regina couldn't argue with his assessment, this place did look familiar. She let out a tiny gasp when she realized just where they were, "This is where we met," she told him. She may have been shot with an arrow at the time but she could remember every detail about her first meeting with Robin.

"You are right," Robin stated incredulously.

Suddenly the stone was in front of them, Regina grabbed a hold of Robin's arm pointing it out, "There it is," she whispered. She advanced towards it and stopped dead in her tracks when she heard an all too familiar cackle fill the air. The witch. She looked past the stone and saw the Black Fairy, she seemed to be an equal distance away from the stone as Regina and Robin were. There were two of her flying monkey beasts flanking her and she held young Juliana in her arms. The baby slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of the grave danger she was in.

"It seems as if we have arrived at the party at the exact same time," the witch exclaimed. She did not seem at all phased that Regina and Robin were there. That unnerved Regina somewhat but she tried to not let that show in her demeanor. "It's good to see you….alive," the witch purred.

"Well, I had to stick around for the final act," Regina told her lightly, her brain working overtime trying to decide a course of action. "I'd hate to miss you being defeated," she growled.

The witch snorted, "It looks as if you have read the wrong story Regina. I'm already the winner," the fairy looked over at Robin in disgust, "Love truly was your weakness," she said, her eyes landing once again back on Regina, "We could have done great things together," she sighed.

Regina laughed without any humour attached to it, "My whole life people have been telling me love is weakness, I have finally realized that it was only the people incapable of love who told me that. Love, especially love in its purest form, is strength," her voice was calm. She knew what she had to do. To gain control of the stone, to get it away from the Black Fairy, she had to focus on pure love….real love. She held out her hand, her thoughts centered solely on Robin, Henry, and Roland. Suddenly the stone flew into her hand startling the Wicked Witch. During those few seconds that the witch was distracted Robin used his bow and arrows to take out the two monkeys.

The witch screamed in frustration at Regina's surprise move jostling the baby awake who began to whimper in fear from the witch's agitation. "You think this has made you win?" the Black Fairy yelled out, "I still have the child….and the dagger," she growled as she slid the knife along the baby's head. "I will kill it Regina," she said menacingly.

Regina feared for the child's safety but knew the witch could not go through with it...yet. "You need the child unharmed for the spell to work...I know you won't hurt the child," Regina told her.

The witch let out a low growl of irritation, "Perhaps not," she said, "but it won't stop me from harming someone else," she snarled. Her hand raised and before Regina could protest the witch had lifted Robin off the ground, choking him with her magic.

Regina let out a small, horrified gasp, stepping towards him. The Wicked Witch laughed, relishing the fact that she once again had the upper hand. Regina's heart lodged in her throat as she watch Robin hanging in the air, his eyes wide, his hand desperately grasping at his throat trying to remove the invisible barrier that was not allowing him to breath. "LET HIM GO," Regina demanded, fear of losing him consuming her.

"Give me the stone and I will release your precious Robin," the witch sang out merrily. The stone felt heavy in Regina's hand, she needed the damn dagger to deactivate it, but she would not be able to get the dagger without the witch killing Robin. Her only options were give the stone to the witch allowing her to curse the entire town once more and gain ultimate control over everyone or she had to watch Robin be killed. Having Robin die was not something she was willingly going to let happen. Her mother's words from earlier haunted her, it was only moments ago that she had told Regina that she would ultimately be the cause of Robin's death. That was not an option Regina's heart screamed. She would have to take her chances and give the witch the stone. She looked at Robin still hung in the air, making eye contact making eye contact with him, trying her best to apologize. She knew that giving the witch the stone was not the option he would choose. She just could not live her life without him.

He knew immediately her intentions, "Regina," he choked out, "Don't do this…..think of our boys….don't save me….save them...please," he wheezed out desperately. The witch tightened her hold on him so he was no longer able to talk.

"Time is up Regina," the fairy warned, Robin's face was starting to turn a slight shade of blue. Regina knew what she had to do, what Robin wanted her to do, she just didn't know if she would be able to go through with it. Didn't she just tell the witch a few moments ago that love was strength? She looked at Robin, he was slowly losing the fight and yet his eyes still held unto her. Love was strength. "I will tell Roland how much you love him….every day," she told him, her voice trembling. "I love you," she whispered, her grip tightening on the stone. She knew the witch was going to give her the fight of her life. She would not let Robin's death be in vain.

"You fool of a woman," the Black Fairy cried out realizing the decision Regina had made. "Say goodbye to your love," the witch hatefully told her.

Suddenly the baby and dagger disappeared from the witch's hands. The witch yelled out in confusion, searching frantically for the two important pieces of the spell. In her haste, she forgot completely about Robin. He fell to the ground, landing fast and hard. He gasped in fresh air much to Regina's relief. She wanted to desperately go to him but she to was looking for the source of the witch's distraction. What had happened to the baby and the dagger?

"Hello there….dearie," Regina heard and she wanted to laugh at the sound. Never had she been more glad to hear Rumpelstiltskin's voice. He came into their view wielding the dagger around in his hands. Belle came in to her eye-line shortly after, holding tightly onto Juliana. The witch quickly grabbed a hold of her wand, pointing it at Rumple but he was faster blocking the blast of magic and transporting her wand into his own hand.

"This isn't over," the witch warned. "Neal and Belle will pay the price for your foolishness."

He smiled triumphantly as he froze the Black Fairy with magic, "I've heard quite enough from you...witch," he snarled . He walked slowly over to Regina, stopping in front of her, "Well done….dear," he said, paying her a rare, sincere compliment. "Shall you deactivate the stone?" he asked, handing her the dagger. Could it really have been this simple Regina thought? Looking over at a now standing Robin she realized this whole ordeal had been anything but simple. Robin gave her a soft smile of encouragement as she took the dagger and drove it through the stone, deactivating it. The mirage of the Enchanted Forest disappeared and they found themselves back in an empty room of an abandoned building on the edge of Storybrooke. Neal, Hook, Emma, and Charming were all in the room as well caught off guard by their change of locale.

"What happened?" Emma asked.

"The witch underestimated true love," Rumple answered her, eyeing Regina and Robin before ultimately landing on Belle. "You should take the child to her parents," he told her softly.

"What about you?" she asked, hesitant to leave him.

"I will be along shortly," he assured her, "The Wicked Witch is no longer a threat, there is no need to worry. Go with her son," he directed to Neal.

Neal nodded and the two left.

"What do we do with her now?" it was Charming that asked.

"That is something a do-good-er like yourself won't want to know the details of," Rumple said to him.

A dark, uncharacteristic look came over David's face, "She wanted to kill my son, she deserves what she'll get," he growled. Emma looked surprised by David's words but Regina understood all too well what Charming was feeling.

"David, let's go," Emma urged. Charming glanced quickly at Regina before leaving with his daughter and Hook.

That left Regina, Robin, Rumpelstiltskin and the witch, alone in the room. "Well my dear," Rumple addressed Regina, "I don't usually share but I'm willing this time," he told her, his hand indicating the witch. "Do as you please."

There was much Regina wanted to do to the Wicked Witch. That woman put her family through absolute hell these last few months, threatening her children, Robin, and almost succeeding in ending Regina's own life. Regina hated her. She knew that hate and revenge were not the answer but it didn't stop her from wanting to destroy the woman. Guess old habits were hard to break. She glanced over at Robin, his eyes dark, echoing exactly how Regina felt. "Give her hell," he told Regina. The corners of her mouth twitched, god she loved him. He truly did accept and love every part of her as well.

Rumple released the fairy from the magical hold she had been under and Regina immediately had her in the air. "This is for pretending to be Marian, for playing with Roland and Robin's minds using a woman they loved," she growled, throwing her against the nearest wall. The witch grunted in pain as she hit the wall hard. Before the witch could even fall to the ground, Regina had her in the air again, "This is for holding my boys hostage, threatening them with the glass knife," her voice was low and dangerous, as she flung the witch into the opposite wall. She walked slowly over to her, looking down on her in disgust. "You sure as hell are lucky that I am no longer the Evil Queen. I have no interest in killing you….but him….," she said pointing to Rumple, "He's still the Dark One, and the two of you have such a longer history. I'll leave your ultimate fate up to him," she whispered. She smiled at the fear that flashed through the Wicked Witch's eyes. "Before I go….there is one more thing," Regina told her. She balled her hand into a fist and with all her strength she hit the witch straight in the face. "That was for being such a bitch."

She heard Robin snort behind her and felt his hand land on the small of her back. "I forgot how sexy that was," he told her, causing her to smile. She wrapped her arm around him and didn't spare another glance at the Black Fairy as she and Robin walked out of the room together . The Wicked Witch's reign of terror had finally come to an end.


Well my friends, there is one chapter left. I'm a little emotional over it. A part of me doesn't want it to end, lol. Let me know if you have any hopes for the last chapter...anything you would like to see from my version of "Robin and Regina."

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Thanks for reading.