It is finally here guys, the mid-season episode is completed and edited (thanks to Fiend89!) . I just want to say that I need you all to keep in mind that I thought a few ideas that I wanted to twist into the story over the summer. And I'll explain myself, hopefully not to give too much spoilers away in doing so, why I what I did.

Enjoy!


"Winds in the east," Bert notices the change of the wind direction. "Mist coming in," Bert points out the sudden accumulated thick mist.

"Hmm," Nanny McPhee hums as a reply.

"Oh Bert," Mary Poppins sighs.

Johanna leans a little to whisper to Belle, looking over to the three. "I feel bad for those children."

"What they will need is Nanny McPhee and Mary Poppins after living free and wild," Belle fights from laughing. She has read about the two famous magical nannies. Mary Poppins would be described as all around perfection. She never explains herself, and isn't one for nonsense. Nanny McPhee has a way of staying when not wanted, but needed. And when wanted, but isn't needed, she leaves.

"Still feel bad for those children," Johanna felt no shame in saying it.

Belle chuckles softly as she waits beside Johanna and Granny. She looks down at her hand that holds the rose Red gave her before she boarded the ship to go save Henry. Upon touching the rose, her memories came back, the love she feels for Red, and she can't wait to embrace the tall brunette. She misses her dearly.

She looks around to those who came to see the others arrive. She sees Ursula who stood next to a bored Maleficent, who kept complaining to the sea goddess. Ursula didn't seem like the type for immaturity, having lived too long to bother with stupidity. So it comes to a surprise to Belle that she's more than willing to listen to Maleficent raving rants. Ursula is usually silent, and observing, but this is a nice change.

She continues to see the others gather into the welcome party, her eyes land on a small group of Native Americans. There were two males, two women, a small hummingbird, and oddly a raccoon. Odd pets, but it doesn't come to a surprise her. Regina has a talking mirror as a pet. Ursula has two eels. And don't forget Elphaba having a winged monkey that speaks bad English.

Continuing to study the Native American group, she takes notes of their buckskin outfits. She also notice how close the two women were standing next to each other, holding each others hands, and how the two men eye around them for any threats. Her eye narrows as she sees how the taller woman with straight silk black hair that pass her shoulders whisper something to the shorter woman with silky black hair that was lifted in a bun.

"They are here," Nova claps excitedly, gaining everyone's attention out to the harbor, seeing the ship emerged from a vortex out in the water. The Jolly Roger sails safely back to the docks, finally back in Storybrooke. Everyone who was waiting at the docks sigh in relief. Some wouldn't admit it out loud, but they were worried about the whole rescuing Henry mission.

The Jolly Roger comes to a stop, anchoring, pulling the sails down, as they park the ship. Charming and Snow come down first, being the first to step on the docks. The dwarfs come to greet to welcome them back. Next were Emma and Regina with Henry walking between them as they walk off the ship.

"Now that's a proper family," King Arthur comments beside Johanna, who rolls her eyes. She was hoping he wouldn't show up, but of course she didn't get what she wished for.

Wendy, with Tiger Lily behind her and along those who were lost and promised a home, stroll off the enchanted ship. They weren't sure what will happen next, but Wendy didn't care. She has her brothers back, and has all her friends. They were going to be fine. They have survived living in the wild, they will figure things out. Hearing an odd knock, they all look over to see two British women, dressed in black, wearing hats. There was also an overly happy male adult, who still act as a child.

"Thank you for knocking," Mary Poppins thanks the other nanny for gaining the children's attention. "I am Mary Poppins. Not just Mary, always Mary Poppins."

"I am Nanny McPhee," the other nanny introduces herself. "Remember big M, little c, and a big P."

"And I'm Bert," Bert smiles widely to all the children. He couldn't wait to have fun with them all. Imagining all the games Mary Poppins has planned to teach them. Maybe he'll convince her to use some magic. "Blimey," Bert whistles underneath his breath at seeing how many are there. "There are a lot of them."

"Those who are need of a home, or simply lost, it doesn't matter if you have no maiden name, or have no manners. You are all welcome to come live with me."

"Bert'll take care of you; like I was your own father," Bert vows happily.

"We have plenty of room, and all shall become a big family," Mary Poppins continue to talk to them. Seeing one of the boy's mouth drop, she stopped in the middle of her speech to scowl the boy. "Close your mouth, please, Michael. We are not a codfish."

Everyone laugh at Michael, who laughs sheepishly and apologizes for his bad manners.

"There will be rules, and we expect you to follow them," Nanny McPhee finishes. "Now who would like to finally lie in a bed?"

As all the children follow the three adults that promise a warm home for them all, Tiger Lily eyes light up like a Christmas tree at seeing her family, and ran over to the other waiting Native Americans.

"Moms," Tiger Lily tackled them into a tight hug.

"Our Tiger Lily has return," the taller woman says, as she hugs her daughter.

"Oh, how I missed you," the shorter woman wrap her arms tighter around her child.

"I missed you too," Tiger Lily chokes, tears falling down her cheeks.

"All is well," the shorter woman comforts her daughter, rubbing her back.

"You have a brave daughter," Regina smiles at the parents. "She didn't bat an eyelash when she helped us fight Pan. She has a good aim too."

"Shooting with both eyes open, not just one?" the taller woman smiles proudly down at her daughter.

"You see twice as good," Tiger Lily smiles proudly back.

"These two are always getting themselves into trouble" the shorter mother rolls her eyes at her lover and daughter's behavior.

"I completely understand," Regina motions to Emma and Henry. "I am afraid they may give me gray hairs."

"Funny Regina," Emma deadpan, rolling her eyes.

"This is Pocahontas and her wife Nakoma," Regina introduces the famous Native American characters to her lover.

"What? A wife?" Emma is shocked to hear. "What about John Smith?"

Nakoma rolls her eyes at the mention of the man's name, who she once had the displeasure of meeting. Pocahontas raises an eyebrow, confuse as to what the blonde was referring to.

"What of John Smith?"

"Did you not love the British guy?'" Emma question. It may have been a while since the last time she saw the Disney movie, but she was sure Pocahontas love interest was John Smith.

Pocahontas laughs softly, and shakes her head. "Do you not know your American history?"

"She saved John Smith, wanting to embrace the future of no bloodshed, and for Jamestown's people and our people to live in peace with each other," Nakoma fills Emma in what is the truth of Pocahontas encounter with the British oaf. She shoots a deadly look over to her wife, "getting herself in trouble is something she does quite well."

"I was listening to my heart," Pocahontas defends herself.

"Just like when you jumped off a cliff, flipping me off my canoe," Nakoma glares at Pocahontas.

"I follow the wind where ever it leads me," Pocahontas doesn't see a big deal. It was a nice memory of them. One of her favorite ones, actually.

"Moooms," Tiger Lily sighs. She's finally back, and her parents are already bickering.

"Alright, alright," Pocahontas smiles down to her daughter. "Emma Swan, the Savior, if there is anyway I can repay you, all you have to do is ask."

"It should be I who owes you," Emma shakes her. All she did was bring the Lost Boys back, giving them an opportunity of a home, and out of Peter Pan's clutches.

"You are very modest," Pocahontas states, studying the Savior. She's been hearing wind of the woman in front of her, and she lived up to most of the talk around town. "If there is anything you need my help with, don't hesitate to ask."

With that said, Pocahontas takes her family back to their home for much needed reunion. It has been a long time since Tiger Lily was stolen by Peter Pan, and they have a lot of catching up to do.

"Red!" Belle jumps into Red's waiting arms once she stepped out unto the wooden dock. Red easily lifts her up, spinning her around in the air. Safely putting the shorter brunette back on the ground, Red pulls Belle's lips to hers.

She pulls away, giving Belle a chance to breath. "I missed you," Red said as she leans her head against Belle's.

"And I missed you too," Belle smiles sweetly, pulling her into another passionate kiss.

"Your Majesty," Claude bows to his queen, forcing Felix to bow to the great queen that stood in front of them. He has taken the trouble teen out of Grumpy's hands, who was keeping a close eye scoundrel.

"Claude?" Regina is shock to see her best general. Didn't Hook kill him when he sneaked in her prison where Belle was kept?

"I don't know how it is possible, but I am alive," Claude smiles.

"What is that you do now?" Regina starts a conversation with her knight. She remembers meeting Claude. She had just married King Leopold, and he was given orders to be her personal guard. Claude had helped her sneak out of the castle, and take care of her after one of Leopold's punishments.

"I have been hired as a deputy since Emma and Red were gone," Claude nods to Emma, who nods back. "I am going to take Felix to one of the cells, until you know what you want to do with him."

"Glad to have you on the team, deputy," Emma smiles, having heard of the great knight of the Dark Kingdom. Regina sadly told her that he died in duty, but she made sure he had a proper funeral.

"My pleasure, Savior," Claude pushes the gag, and forced Felix towards the cop car. He plans to lock up the teen to keep his eyes on him. "Rest easy. I shall watch over the town until you are ready to return to the station."

"Thanks again," Emma thanks her new recruit. She was dying to get home. She pulls her new family to follow. Together Regina, Henry, and she headed towards the mansion that they call home.

Slowly, but surely, everyone left the docks not noticing Pan climbing off the Jolly Roger. He watches everyone heading towards the safety of their homes, not realizing the threat that came along with them.


Pushing Felix into the cell, still bonded and gagged, he closed the cell with lock and key. Claude takes a seat at an empty desk that he claimed as his own. It faces perfectly towards the cell so that he'll be able to keep an eye on his prisoners.

"What a fool you are," a voice creeps from behind him. Snapping to his feet, he pulls out his sword, pointing it at Pan's chest.

"Who are you?" Claude demands from the teen, as he eyes him suspiciously.

"I'm Peter. Peter Pan," Pan greets, pushing the sword away from his chest, careful to not cut himself from the sharp edges. "I thought Storybrooke was modern. Why are you holding a sword?"

"I am an old fashion man," Claude puts his sword back on Pan's chest. "If I was you, I would turn around."

"Sorry can't do," Pan shakes his head. "I am here to get my revenge, and an old geezer is not going to stop me," Pan snaps his fingers, and Claude's eyes roll to the back of his head, dropping to the floor.

Snapping his finger once more towards the cell, he frees his right hand man. "Sorry it took awhile for me to come and get you," Pan apologizes to Felix.

"I never doubted you, Pan," Felix thanks Pan.

"Now come," Pan motions Felix to follow him out of the station. It has become dark, and most people were already home.

"What do you have planned?" Felix question, following his leader through the streets of Storybrooke, as the Shadow causes a mess around them.

"I am going to cast a powerful curse," Pan smiles wickedly.

"What curse?" Felix asks, already liking the plan.

"Not any curse. THE CURSE. The Dark Curse which tore an entire world and transplanted it to this world. Taking away all happy endings," Pan fills Felix in. "A curse that I'll need your heart for," Pan says darkly, plunging his hand into Felix's chest and pulls his fleshy organ out. He watches Felix gasps for air, having his heart ripped unexpectantly out of his chest. Felix looks at Pan with betrayal, a hand on his chest. Pan motions the Shadow to finish the job. The Shadow rips out Felix's shadow, causing the teen to drop dead.

"Sorry Felix," Pans looks at his friend's heart. "But my revenge is more important. Now on to the next fool to put this plan into motion."

The Shadow lifts up into the dark skies, having a plan what he's going to do create chaos in the town.

"They are going to wish they didn't mess with me," Pan continues to smile wickedly as the Shadow continues to cause mass destruction in the town.

XxxxxxX

Once Regina, Henry, and Emma got home, they went straight into the showers, needing to get the smell of Neverland off their skins. They get into their pajamas, needing and wantingto get a good nights sleep. They all have missed their comfy beds. Anything was better than sleeping on the cold ground.

Together Emma and Regina put Henry to bed, promising him that he is safe and sound. If Henry needed anything, all they had to do was call, and they will be there quickly for him.

After leaving Henry's room, Emma and Regina made their way to their room. They already decided that they shall live together before the whole Neverland debacle happen. Regina sits against the bed post, reading the book she left off, as Emma paces back and forth.

"It is going to be hard to get Henry out of your sight, but he is going to be fine," Regina comforts her lover, not taking her eyes off her book. She can practically feel Emma's nerves, knowing and understanding what is going in Emma's head.

"I can't help but think that something bad is going to happen," Emma admits her fear. Since they left Neverland, something told her that things aren't over just yet. That they aren't out of the clear.

"Nobody is going to dare mess with the Savior and the Evil Queen again," Regina tries to assure Emma. "We won't let anything happen to our family."

"I know, but..." Emma tries to explain what she's feeling, but can't seem to find the right words to express herself.

"Life is full of moments. Bad moments, and good moments," Regina tries a different approach with Emma. She gives Emma the opportunity to take her time to explain herself. She understood old habits are hard to break, and she hopes to help Emma to improve. If their relationship is going to work, they will need to work on their communication.

Regina's words of wisdom seem to be the right thing to say because Emma finds the right words to express her feels, and thoughts. "I feel like I'm a magnet for bad moments."

"But you have to look and cherish the good ones. You can't keep waiting for the next fight. You got to live," Regina quotes Archie's advice. She understands completely what Emma feels. She doesn't' have many good moments either. She thinks back to what Archie told her when they first started their sessions. It made her think about life a different way. The only way she is ever going to move on, is if she looks forward to the good moments. And the good moments were well worth it, and mask over the bad ones. She makes a mental note to make an appointment, she wants to continue to see him for a little while longer.

"I know," Emma sighs tiredly, agreeing with her lover. She joins Regina in their bed, just as Regina closes her book and place it on the nightstand. They got comfy together, laying into each other's arms. "I just worry that something is going to separate us."

"If we ever get separate, I promise that I will find a way back to you," Regina vows, giving Emma a goodnight kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too."


Snow was making breakfast, while Charming went out to check on the new deputy to give Emma a chance to rest. She didn't notice the stranger, not hearing anyone coming in. Snapping around from the stove, she gasps in surprise.

"You..." Snow blindly tries to find some kind of weapon to defend herself, thinking of a way to warn Emma.

"Hello, Snow," Pan smiles sweetly, having gotten comfy sitting down at the island counter.

"What are doing here?" Snow's hand comes in contact with her cutting knife; she pulls it in from of her in defense.

"I am here to make an offer to you," Pan says simply, not seeing the big deal where he is sitting.

"I don't want to hear what you got to say," Snow almost snarls. Because of him, she started to burn bridges between her daughter and her.

"Even if it guarantees a way to get rid of Regina?" Pan knew the key to get Snow's cooperation was the subject of Regina.

It was tempting, but Snow knew that it was the dark spot on her heart that made her think that way. Regina and her have differences, but she never wanted the older woman to die. To be off the face of the world. Plus, Emma would never forgive her, she is sure of it.

"Thank you, but no thank you," Snow shakes her head. "It is not worth it."

"Not even if I promise that Emma won't remember who Regina is?" Pan tries to lure Snow into his plan. He can't complete it without her. She was the key.

Snow shakes her head. "Sorry, but I don't trust the price I would pay to accept whatever your offer is."

"Pity," Pan shakes his head in disappointment. "And I was hoping you would help on your own free will," Pan sighs, but wasn't bothered much when he pulls out the rest of his stardust and blow it in Snow's face. He was on a tight schedule, and he didn't want any set backs.

Snow sneezes when the stardust went up her nose. She shakes her head, as the effects start to cloud her better judgment. Her eyes slightly darken, now more than willing to accept Pan's offer.

"What do I have to do get rid of Regina for once and for all?"

"It's simple really," Pan smirks, loving Snow's transformation.


The next morning, Regina, Emma, and Henry were eating breakfast when Claude calls Emma.

"What?" Emma questions to Claude on the other line.

"I need you come quick," Claude's voice echo in emergency. "We have a problem."

"Alright, I'm coming down," Emma tells him, before hanging up.

"Isn't it too early for Storybrooke needing to be saved?" Regina deadpans, sipping on her coffee.

"Evil never rests," Emma responded. "But Claude sounded urgent."

"It must be something big," Regina comments out loud, thinking of her dear friend. Claude is a very calm person. He never rushes into things, or ever loses his temper. He never questioned her orders or commands. He at times will put in his input, but that was rare. "Claude wouldn't have called unless it wasn't easily handled."

"Haven't been back in Storybrooke for a day, and there is already problems," Emma sighs as she puts on her signature red leather jacket, and attaches her badge on her belt. She kisses Regina goodbye kiss and muss up Henry's hair as she makes her way out of the kitchen.

"Call if it's anything serious," Regina calls out before Emma closes the front door.

XxxxxxX

On her way to the station, she notice the streets have been damaged, as if someone with magic got drunk and had fun creating chaos. This is probably why Claude called her. Storybrooke was known for a lot of things, but property damage isn't one of them.

From the corner of her eye, she sees some kind of shadowy figure fly over a building, but she wasn't sure what she saw. But it sure look awfully alike the Shadow that Pan had by his side at times back in Neverland. But that couldn't be possible, Peter Pan was stuck to rot by himself.

"What seems to be the problem?" Emma asks when she enters the station. She finds Claude, her new deputy, sporting an ashamed look, refusing to look at anyone. She is surprise to see her father, Charming, there as well. Along there was Hook, who was filing his hook with a bored expression. Red was there as well, who stood next to Elphaba.

"The prisoner escaped," Claude admits, with disappointment to himself.

"How did he escape?" Emma questions.

"A teen name Peter Pan."

"Pan should still be stuck in Neverland," Charming states, who Emma agrees with a nod. She witness with her own eyes when Glinda placed a barrier around the corrupted teen, and he wasn't able to escape the spell.

"Pan's shadow can only be control by one person, mate," Hook argues, pointing down to the lifeless body that was Felix on the floor. He was awfully gray, as if it was just the custom skin, and everything inside was cleaned out.

"That means he's here," Red shivers at the thought of that bastard being where Belle could be easily targeted. She just got her Belle back, and she'll be damn if anything else happens to her. She isn't sure if she can handle another "Lacey" or worse.

"And a threat," Elphaba adds, wondering how Pan was able to break Glinda's spell. Glinda's bubble spell is one of the kind, and it was unbreakable to her knowledge.

"Henry..." Emma thinks of who Pan might be after. "I have to call Regina and warn her."

"We'll need to figure how to capture Pan before he causes any more chaos," Elphaba points out as Emma calls Regina, telling her to bring Henry with her.

"I'll stop by at the pawn shop and see if Rumpelstiltskin has any ideas what we should do," Charming nods, agreeing what they need to do is come with a game plan. He plans to call Snow, so he can feel more at ease knowing his family is all at one place and safe. Who knows what Pan has planned, and he doesn't want his wife to be seen as the weak link.

"I'll call Glinda to meet us," Elphaba is one step ahead, taking out her phone to call her wife.

"Where shall we meet?" Red asks.

"Here. We can always put a spell on the doors to prevent anyone from entering," Emma answers, having hanged up on Regina.

Just as she said that, Glinda teleports within a bubble inside the station. "Hello, my friends," Glinda smiles sweetly to everyone. "I've come to put some light into the situation... What is the situation?"

"I would like to know the same," Regina's voice joins the topic at hand, as a puff of purple smoke enters the station, revealing the former Evil Queen and her son, Henry tightly at her side. She glances around the station, weary of what could be the problem. Emma sounds worried, and has her nerves on the edge.

"I'll explain when everyone arrives so I don't have to repeat it," Emma promises to those who are clueless that she'll fill them in soon.

"What is so important that I had to leave the shop, dearies?" Rumpelstiltskin enters in the station, along with Charming and Snow.

"Peter Pan is here," Emma looks specifically at her family, Regina, and Henry. Henry's heart have been Pan's target, there was a possibility he followed to get it back. And how Regina is the one to get it back, he may be after her for revenge. She didn't want to chance it.

"Does that mean he's after me?" Henry's voice chokes, afraid what Pan would do to get his heart.

"No," Emma and Regina states strongly to Henry.

"I thought you trapped him in Glinda's bubble?" Rumpelstiltskin question those who were at the scene when Pan was placed in the barrier spell.

"He was," Glinda replies. There was no way she mess up on a spell she created, and became self conscious.

"It matters not how he was released, or escaped, but that we have a serious matter on our hands," Elphaba points out to Rumpelstiltskin, not wanting him to put doubts in her lover's head. Not all spells were unbreakable, they can be broken.

"If Glinda's spell can't keep him contained, what will?" Red asks the question that was on most of their minds. It wasn't easy to trap Pan in the first place, and she isn't really looking forward to be thrown around. She may be stronger than any group of men, and can heal faster than the average human, but she was still licking her wounds.

"If only Rumpelstiltskin's dungeon was here," Charming comments, trying to think of something that can keep his family safe from the crazy teen.

"It wasn't the dungeon itself that kept me trapped," Rumpelstiltskin informs Charming. "It was the ink."

"Ursula's ink..." Regina mumbles, the gears start to grind in her head. "Ursula can trap his soul in her lair."

"One can not bind her contracts. They are binding and legal," Rumpelstiltskin smiles proudly at his daughter.

"Will it be that easy?" Hook raises an eyebrow. This whole time they could have gotten the octopus lady and have Pan out of their hairs by now?

"She may be a goddess, as old as time, but nothing is that easy," Rumpelstiltskin deadpan, rolling his eyes at how stupid the pirate is. "How he's my father, I will step up to the plate, and help stop him."

"Good luck getting Ursula to help," Elphaba murmurs. She and the octopus hybrid may have their little issues, but she knew Ursula dislikes Rumpelstiltskin with a passion.

"Does anyone have her number?" Emma asks, pulling her out phone. She didn't care who she had to make a deal with. She just wants Pan stopped.

"No need," Regina replies, as a black ink like cloud cover an empty desk in the station.

"Did a poor unfortunate soul call upon me?" Ursula appears on a chair, her eyes sparkle with mischief as she checks out her trident.

"Hello Ursula," Rumpelstiltskin greets the goddess.

Ursula shoots a death glare at him, choosing to keep her mouth shut. If she opens her mouth, she can not be held for what her sharp tongue with say.

"Do you have room for another soul in your collection?" Regina asks, gaining Ursula's attention.

"Of course," Ursula smiles darkly. She will always have room for more pathetic souls in her collection. "Who's soul will be in my possession may I ask?"

"Peter Pan's."

"Isn't that your father, cowardly imp?" Ursula blinks innocently at Rumpelstiltskin.

Rumpelstiltskin's jaw clenches, biting his tongue.

"Yes. And happens to be my grandfather," Regina responded for the older man.

"Wow, didn't your family tree just got fairy puke all over it," Ursula chuckles. Oh the irony. This was too rich. She is sure to tell Maleficent.

"Ha. Ha," Regina says with a straight-face, glaring daggers at her fish friend. "Sleep with an eye open, you may find yourself fried and served on the menu."

"I still can't believe you are related to this pathetic imp," Ursula comments. When she first met the Evil Queen, and have felt the Dark One's power within her, she thought she would be exactly like her father. Regina proved her wrong. Regina wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty, and took full credit for it all. Never did she cower away.

"Will you help us?" Rumpelstiltskin demands an answer, having reached the end of his patience.

"If you pay the toll," Ursula replies.

"What's the price?" Emma asks, willing to pay whatever it is.

"Sorry, child, but the only payment I am willing to take is from this poor unfortunate imp," Ursula eyes Rumpelstiltskin.

"You know I don't have much to give," Rumpelstiltskin states, refusing to break their eye connection.

"I'm not asking much, just a small token," Ursula smiles wickedly.

Rumpelstiltskin swallows thickly.

"You are going to rip the connection from Peter Pan and his shadow," Ursula tells him her price. "You are finally going to ""come up to the plate""

Rumpelstiltskin stays silent.

"All you have to do is sign this," Ursula summons the contract. "Sign at the dotted lines."

Rumpelstiltskin scowls, and looks to Regina, who had a protective arm over Henry's shoulder. Making his decision, he snatches the feather pen and signs his name in black ink.

"Remember that this contract is legal and binding. My ink seals this deal and it can't be destroyed or broken, but you already knew that," Ursula tells him of the none existent return policy.

Of course Rumpelstiltskin knew the strength of her ink. Having used it for himself for his contracts, and have been trapped by it.

"Let's get this over with," Ursula stands. "I have something planned with Maleficent later. As much as she enjoys being late, she hates when others are not punctual."

"Are you and the dragon lady going on a hot date?" Glinda asks with excitement.

"It is not a date," Ursula argues defensively. "It's poker night."

"Granny was mumbling about I had to take the night shift, it being poker night," Red says.

"Damn, Widow Lucas has to be cheating," Ursula grumbles, thinking back how much she lost to that damn woman.

"Anyways..." Emma trails off, not sure what to say about that...There was more important things than that image in her mind. Turning to Regina, "I don't want to take any chances, so I want you and Henry to go somewhere safe."

Regina nods, not arguing with the blonde. "There is only one place he'll be safe. In my vault."

"You both will go there, and stay there until I come and get you," Emma orders, leaving no room for arguments.

"Alright," Regina agrees to listen.

"I'm coming with," Snow speaks up for the first time since coming in the station. "Just in case."

Regina was about to decline, but the look Emma gave her made her change her mind. Sighing, with a roll of her eyes, "Promise you won't touch anything?"

"Promise," Snow forces a smile, as Regina magic them out of the station.

Once the three were gone, Ursula spoke up. "There is no need for all of us to go to find this boy."

"It took six of us to stop Pan last time, and I still have the bruises to prove it," Red pointed out to the older witch. She wasn't looking forward to fight the bastard again, and would be more than happy to sit this one out, but she knew that Pan wasn't going to go down easy.

"Yes, but to my understanding, he had the heart of the truest believer. He doesn't have it now, and as time continue to tick on, he is growing weaker," Ursula tells her. "Plus, it wasn't part of the deal. I only require Rumpelstiltskin to give me his father's soul. And only Rumpelstiltskin can give it to me."

"So what's the plan, than?" Emma asks.

"Things always come in threes" Ursula quotes, "You, the imp, and I shall face this arrogant boy. You are just in case Rumpelstiltskin needs saving."

Emma really wants to ask what was history between the two powerful beings. Every time Ursula refer or spoke to Rumpelstiltskin, you can hear the hate and disgust roll off her tongue. The octopus villain acts if he isn't in the room. Maybe she'll ask Regina about it.

"Alright," Emma nods, summoning her sword, she may be needing it.


Regina teleports them in front of her family's crypt, waving her hand, opening the door, she enters first. Asking Henry to help her, they pull back the sarcophagus, revealing a staircase. Motioning Henry and Snow to go down, Regina closes the crypt doors shut with a spell, and follow the two down to her lair, as the sarcophagus slide back in place, shutting them in and keep anyone from coming down.

"Are we safe?" Snow questions her former step mother.

"It would take Rumpelstiltskin time to break through the spell," Regina replies. "There is no way they are getting in here. They will have to break through the crypt doors, and slide the sarcophagus. There is truly no other place safer."

Snow nods, looking around, taking the underground lair in. Seeing a mirror down a narrow hall, a vault against one side of the wall, shelves that contain different objects on the other side, and much more that doesn't matter to her. Her eyes land on a veil, and than at the scroll with narrow eyes. That was much easier than she thought.

"What is it?" Regina question, noticing how quiet Snow has become, and the look she was giving her shelf.

"Did you ever love me?" Snow asks serious.

Regina was taken by the question, not expecting that outburst, but is quick to center herself. Taking a breath, she looks at Snow. "As a daughter? Honestly no. But I did my best to fulfill your mother's shoes. Every moment we had, it was true and honest. There may not have love behind it, but there was some kind of affection."

Snow lets Regina's words sink it. "Did you do it because you thought it was best for me?"

Regina eyes narrow at the familiar statement that her mother use to tell her when she question her. "No... I did everything because I wanted you to pay. To force you to grow up and take responsibility."

Snow grabs the vial of sleeping potion, just as Regina snaps to her feet. She throws it in Regina's face which knocks her with a thud.

"Mom?" Henry comes out of the other room, and sees his mom knocked out on the floor. His eyes snap up at Snow, his grandmom. "What's going on?"

Snow doesn't say anything, just grabbing the scroll she needs, and grabs Henry's arm harshly dragging him with her.


When the three come out of station, Peter Pan was already standing, waiting for them. His arms cross, leaning against a lamp post with a smirk on his face, and a dark look in his eyes. "Hello Emma. Son," Pan greets politely. "And... I'm sorry, I don't know who you are."

"Ursula."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," Pan smiles, greeting the pale gray skin woman.

Emma rolls her eyes, "cut the crap, Pan."

"I was only being polite," Pan defends himself, innocently.

"You are no gentleman, father," Rumpelstiltskin snorts. His father is many things, but being polite wasn't one of them.

Pan just shrugs, not denying it.

"This boy is more pathetic than I thought," Ursula comments at Pan's arrogant attitude.

"I am no boy ma'am," Pan states, correcting the curvy woman.

"It doesn't matter if you are truly a man in that boy's body," Ursula tells him before she smirks with the final blow, "to me you are a boy. Only a boy would act like a child in my presence. I'm as old as time, and know that you have no power."

Pan's eyes narrow dangerously at the insult.

Not fazed by the look that could kill, Ursula sighs. "Are we going to stare at each other all day, or are we going to fight?" She mockily looks at her wrist, as if to look at the time that was going by. "I do not have time to play games."

Pan's eyes move to look at Rumpelstiltskin, "we both know you won't do anything to me."

"He might not, but I will," Emma throws her sword, just like she has done before. She took this opportunity to make the first move.

Just like how Ursula pointed out before at the station, Pan has weaken, and barely dodged the blade as it flow right by him, centimeters from his face, as he watch the blade miss him and go by. Before he could center himself, he feels a sharp blade against his neck, and a body behind him.

"What are you doing, son?" Pan questions, swallowing thickly as the blade press closer to cutting his skin.

Rumpelstiltskin clenches his fist around the handle of his blade, feeling all the years of having disappointment and hatred towards his father. All of the angst hits him as he holds his father's body against him. He despised this man, wishing he wasn't his son. He always vowed he would never become like this man, but it showed that the apple didn't fall far from the tree.

"Finally putting a stop to your games," Rumpelstiltskin states with a shaky voice. His hand slightly shakes. When it all comes down to it, he was his father, and will always love him. Now he understands the conflict Regina gone through when Cora was in town. Despite everything Cora did to Regina, Regina still loved her, because she is her mother. No matter how wrong they treated them, they were still family.

Ursula saunters and stands in front of the son and father. She lifts her trident, pointing the tips at Pan's heart, ready to rip the man's shadow.

"Before you kill me," Pan speaks up, wanting to have the last word. "Remember stardust doesn't force anyone to do anything. It just reveals your deepest, darkest desires, or fears. It brings out your self-conscious."

"What does that suppose to mean?" Emma questions in confusion.

"It means that I never lose," Pan spits out darkly. "The game will continue even after I'm dead."

Emma was about to question him more, but Ursula lost her patience and push against Pan's chest. Rumpelstiltskin holds tightly, and uses his strength to keep Pan up right as Ursula's ink sink into Pan's skin. Pan grunts, and bites his tongue to keep from screaming out in agony as Ursula's magic rip Pan and his shadow apart. Pulling the trident back, the tips attach, she is now holding a shadow figure away from his body.

Slowly, but surely, Ursula frees Pan from the shadow that darkened his heart and soul, as it struggles to be free from her trident clutches. Ursula easily kept it dangling at the tip of her trident as she studies her new prisoner.

"It'll make a wonderful addition to my collection," Ursula thinks out loud. She made a wise decision in making a deal with Rumpelstiltskin.

As the Shadow was split from his host, Pan's body morph back into his original older self. Weak, having lost all his magic and youth, Malcolm's limbs gives out within Rumpelstiltskin's hold. Rumpelstiltskin had to tighten his grip, and fix himself to keep his father right up, still having the Dark One's blade against his neck.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be a better father," Malcolm apologizes weakly in his son's arm.

"No you aren't, Papa," Rumpelstiltskin says sadly. "But I am sorry that I have to kill you..." Rumpelstiltskin swallows thickly, his eyes wide, looking straight ahead and finishes the job. Slashing his dagger against the neck, and releases the body as it drops dead on the black pavement.

Emma watches Rumpelstiltskin as he didn't blink or bother to look down at Pan's dead body. One would think he wasn't bother by killing his own father, but she notice the hand that held the bloody dagger was shaking. If one didn't see little things, they wouldn't see the slight shaking, but she noticed.

"Are you satisfied, dearie?" you can hear the emptyness in Rumpelstiltskin's voice when he questioned Ursula. He didn't bother to turn to look at her, but continue to stare forward to the spot his eyes didn't wave away from.

"A deal is a deal," Ursula replies, looking down to the body that lies in a pool of blood. She glances back to the Shadow that continues to struggle and bash around.

Rumpelstiltskin forcefully takes a step forward, walking away from the scene, and to his shop, where he wants to be alone.

"That was easier than I thought," Emma comments about the whole ideal.

"Some battles can be easily be won when the other party is greatly weakened," Ursula tells Emma, her centuries upon centuries of wisdom coming to the surface. "I am going to put away my new dingo-ling, you should call Regina, tell her it's safe."

Emma nods, and reaching in her pockets and pulls out her phone, having forgotten Pan's warning, and dials Regina's phone. She waits as it ring and rings, but nobody answers as she gets voice mail. Redialing once more time, she gets the voice mail again.

Feeling that gut feeling she was feeling last night, she remembers the warning Pan told them. The strange part was when he told her something she already knew about the star dust. Hard to miss what the effects were when Tinkerbell and Wendy told them back in Neverland. Plus, she witnessed it how had Henry to give his heart willing because he deep down he wanted to be a hero. Deep down, Regina truly wanted to face her demons, and move forward. The same could be said for Glinda. Glinda blamed herself for Elphaba's death when she wasn't even dead.

"What's wrong?" Glinda asks, having chosen to come outside after seeing the coast was clear.

"Regina is not answering," Emma tries to feel for her lover's magic, but it was still. "We need to get to her vault."


"Its air tight," Red grunts, trying to open the door to Regina's crypt.

"Let me try..." Elphaba takes a turn in trying to open Regina's crypt. She knocks her broom against the door, and pushes to open the door, but it stayed shut. Regina made sure the entrance wasn't easily opened. "This may take awhile."

Emma passes back and forth, as dread and concern start to take over her mind. Why does it always seems like Regina pay for all that goes wrong? She feels like she should jump in front of a moving car to even the score.

Maleficent rolls her eyes at Elphaba banging her broom against the door, and kick it for good measure. The green skin woman has tried to sweep the door but it lead to the same result. The door refuses to open.

"Stand back you fools," Maleficent motions everyone to keep a safe distance. Lifting her hand, she concentrates on her magic, and after a few minutes pass, the door finally opened. Turning around to Elphaba, who didn't look please, she shoots her a smug look. "Shall we?"

Elphaba crosses her arms over chest with a huff, and Glinda pants her back in comfort.

Emma rushes by them all to the sarcophagus. She uses her magic to push it over some more, which actually worked. Carefully skipping steps, she is finds Regina knocked out on the floor.

"Regina?!" Emma falls down to her knees, checking for a pulse.

Ursula comes following the others, having put the Shadow away lock and key. She comes to see what Pan was blabbing about when he spoke his chosen last words. Squatting, she places her hand on Regina's head, waking the brunette up.

Snapping her eyes open, and slowly getting to her feet with the help of Emma, she looks around in confusion. "What happened?"

Maleficent tilts her head, seeing an empty vial on the floor. Picking it up, she inspects it. "Snow flakes knocked you out," Maleficent fills her in.

"Snow would never do that," Charming defended his wife.

"Well, she isn't here, is she?" Maleficent points out. "And I doubt the boy would have done this."

"Pan told us that star dust doesn't force someone to do anything, it just makes their decision making easier," Emma tells her father. The only person, beside most of the town, she can think of that Pan knows that hates Regina, was Snow.

"She knocked me out with my own potion," Regina has been double crossed and she didn't see that coming.

"But why?" Maleficent question. "There are weapons and other things in here that could kill you, but she chose a potion that knocks you out."

"Snow may have a darken heart, but it won't make her do something that will compare her to the Evil Queen," Ursula answers.

"This entire place should be a commercial ad to those who want to do evil deeds," Maleficent jokes. "Come down to Regina's vault. It's where you can find everything you need to take over the world. From forbidden fruit to knock out gas."

Ursula shakes her head and fought very hard to not roll her eyes. But than something made her head snap toward where 'it' should be. Seeing it missing, "Regina. Please tell me you didn't leave it there?" She points at the empty spot.

Looking where Ursula pointed at, Regina shrugs, "where else would I keep it?"

"What is it?" Emma asks, seeing the worry look in the oldest witch's face.

"Snow flakes is no longer that innocent, or the purest of us all," Maleficent was impressed at how dark Snow has become. It's either go big or go home, and Snow is going big. "She stole the Dark Curse scroll."

"But I already cast the curse," Regina points out. She isn't seeing the big deal of stealing the Dark Curse scroll.

"And I broke it," Emma says proudly.

"We already live in Storybrooke. What is the worse that can happen?" Charming didn't see the big deal either... Regina wasn't freaking out, so he takes that as a good thing. So he isn't panicking at the moment.

"Doesn't mean it can't be reacted," Ursula points out to them. "And without your parents true love in it, you can't break the curse," Ursula points to Emma.

"What are you trying to say?" Emma asks.

"That we need to get our hands on that scroll," Ursula tells them seriously.


Snow drags Henry along with her through the woods. She was walking determinedly to the well. She clench tightly to the scroll, not wanting it to slip through her sweaty palm.

"Where are we going?" Henry asks, wondering what his grandmother was doing. It was so not like Snow to be acting the way she is.

"Just think it as one of your operation missions," Snow tells the boy, finally seeing the well in sight.

They finally made it to the well, and Snow lets go of Henry to do what Pan told her to do. Just like he promised, the ingredients that are needed to complete the spell were on the ground. She drops the gathered ingredients down the well, one by one, and once she drops Felix's heart, she opens the scroll. Reading the words, the magic in the well mix the ingredients at the command of the words being spoken.

Green smoke starts to pour, and spread along the land, growing in strength. Snow's smile slowly flashes evilly as she watches her dark deed come to life. What people didn't know, the black spot in her heart grew bigger, erasing an ounce of goodness in her heart.

"What are you doing?" fear can be heard in the boy's voice as it hitched.

"Finally giving everyone back their happy ending that Regina stole from us," Snow says darkly, as she watches the familiar smoke that is now green start to cover the area and spread.

Sneaking behind Snow, Henry is able to grab the scroll that Snow threw down to the ground, having found it useless after using it. Carefully not wanting to be noticed, Henry escapes and runs as fast as he could back to town to find his moms.

His moms will know what to do. He just hopes his little legs can get to them before the green smoke overcomes the town.


"We are too late," Regina comments, sensing the dramatic change in the atmosphere. It reminded her of when the trigger was activated.

"Is the curse going to work like the last one?" Emma question Ursula. The octopus hybrid woman seems to be the only one with knowledge of what's going on.

"The last curse was created to Regina's wishes. This one will be to Pan's, or Snow's," Ursula answers, explaining the best she could.

"The curse was built to be unstoppable," Regina points out. Ursula was too calm for her liking. The curse has been recasted, which she didn't think it was possible, and now they will be cursed. They are doomed, and Ursula looked to be ready to tan. "Nothing can be done."

"It is possible to stop it," Ursula corrects Regina. "By using the scroll itself. It can only be undone by the person who used the scroll. That's you, Regina. You must destroy the scroll."

Regina blinks. "Let me get this straight. Rumpelstiltskin lied to me? He told her that this was the curse of all curses. He convinced me to kill my father. He assured me that only true love's kiss was the only way to stop it. And now you are telling me that all needs to be done is to destroy the scroll?" Regina rants, pissed off what she's finding out. "I want a fucking refund!"

"Me too," Maleficent snaps. "We traded curses. I could have used this false advertisement curse..."

Everyone raised an eyebrow at the dragon shifter questionly at her outburst.

"So I just have to destroy it?" Regina repeats, wanting to make sure she knows what she has to do.

"Yes," Ursula nod, but looks in Regina's eyes with a weary look. "At a price."

"We need to get to the well and get the scroll fast" Elphaba props up on her broom.

They all rush to find Snow. Everything was on borrow time, and they don't have to time to dwell on complaining or explaining. They need to find the scroll and Regina had to do what has to be done.


Everyone had split throughout the town, not completely sure where Snow could have been. Regina and Emma took their search on the main street, watching the clock tower, and so others can easily find Regina if they find the scroll.

Charming went to check where he would think Snow would be. Maleficent and Ursula went to check places that they can easily poof in and out that weren't needed to be thoroughly checked. Glinda went to check places that people wouldn't bother to check.

Elphaba volunteer to fly to the woods, able to search better from the skies to look down to what surrounded the town. Asking Christery to help her search the large area, hoping to cut down the time it would take for her do it on her on. She does a double take, and narrow her eyes, when Henry runs out of the forest near the town line.

"Henry?" Elphaba calls out the boy.

"I need your help to find my mom!" Henry yells out to the sky when he realizes it was the Wicked Witch of the West who called his name.

Elphaba pulls her broom to go down, hovering only inches above the ground, looking down at the boy. "Where were you?"

"At the well. Snow activated the Dark Curse, and that's why I need you take me to my mom now," Henry rushes to explain what is going.

"Do you have the scroll?" Elphaba asks hopefully. It would be easy to take the boy to Regina, but if he didn't she'll have to go to the well to retrieve the scroll.

"I was able to grab it and escape without her knowing," Henry takes out the scroll from his pockets.

"Then I shall take you to your mother," Elphaba helps Henry hop on her broom. Making sure he's secure, and safe, she quickly lifts to the sky just as the green smoke is filtering out of the forest, covering it completely, slowly devouring everything it spreads to. "Hold on!" Elphaba warns, as she holds her hand on her hat, as she flashes across the western sky back to town where the others are waiting.

Making it in due time, they both spot Regina and Emma, who start running to meet them in the middle of the street. She lets Henry to slide off her broom to let the boy run to his mothers. Regina and Emma run as fast as they can, pulling Henry into their arms.

"Are you alright, Henry?" Regina checks her son over, making sure no harm came to the boy.

"Just tired from running," Henry assures her, smiling up to his moms.

"I'm just glad you are alright," Emma squeezes Henry's shoulder with a smile. Looking over to Elphaba, "Did you get it?"

"Henry, give your mother the scroll," Elphaba softly tells the boy.

Henry pulls away from the safety and comfort of his mother's arms, and reach into his pocket to pull out the scroll. He hands it over to Regina, who took it from him. Once the scroll was in Regina's hand, it flashed purple and she feels her eyes roll in the back of head, dropping once again on the floor.

"Regina!" Emma was quick to catch her before she reached the pavement. Slowly she puts her lover down, shaking her awake. "Regina?"

"Soon that pirate with the hook is going to get jealous if Regina continues to get knocked out," Maleficent comments, having just arrive to see the brunette fall to the ground.

"Didn't see that coming," Ursula walks over to inspect the former villain.

"Regina!" Emma calls out to her lover. She knew it wasn't anything serious, feeling their magic still humming normal within their bond.

"Emma?..." Regina opens her eyes.

"What happen?" Emma questions in concern, helping her lover back on her feet. "You okay?"

Regina's eyes focus far away, her mind somewhere else.

"What is it?" Elphaba notices. "What happened when you touched it?"

"I saw what is needed to be done..." Regina answers, her eyes still distant.

"Mom, are you going to be okay?" Henry asks in fear, noticing the odd way his mom was acting.

She bends at her waist to be eye level with her son. "The important thing is you will be."

The odd distant look wasn't unnoticed by everyone. Even when Glinda and Charming who just arrived and are consider the dull ones, notice.

"I'm fine," Regina says with a hard voice, not liking the type of stares she's receiving.

"The curse remains, love," Maleficent points out the darken sky and the poof cloud of doom was coming their way. "Can you stop it, or do I have to start repairing our souls, because mine is going to take time?"

Ursula snorted and rolled her eyes all at the same time. Leave it up the blonde witch to make their dooms day a joke. But, she notices how Regina didn't respond to the quip and it trouble her a bit. "Regina?"

"Yes..." Regina mind came back to reality.

"What is the price?" Emma question, trying to move things along before they are all covered by the curse. "What is our price?"

"It's not our price," Regina corrects her lover with a weak voice. "It's mine..."

"What are you talking about?" Emma looks at Regina confusingly. They were in this together. They both promise to shoulder everything together and equally. That includes whatever price they need to pay to stop the curse.

"When I first held it, I felt it..." Regina explains to Emma. "I have to say goodbye to the thing I love most. My family. You and Henry."

"..." Emma looks at Regina with her mouth open, lost to what Regina was telling her.

"I can never see you again. I have no choice, I have to pay for what I done," Regina continues to explain herself.

"What do you mean?" Emma asks desperately.

"To keep the curse from taking away this town, leaving Henry alone, I have to be erased. I'll be going back to the Enchanted Forest, which will leave everyone here forgetting about me."

"No," Emma shakes her head, refusing this outcome of the price. "I'm the savior. I'm supposed to bring back the happy endings. You gone and forgotten, how am I to have a happy ending?" Emma points out with a broken heart. "You're my happy ending."

"I would never leave you if I didn't have a choice," Regina defends.

"We are a family," Emma's heart breaks more as the green clouds continue to come closer.

"We are," Regina agrees, pulling Emma's head to hers so they stay close. "I will find a way. It says that I won't be able to but I will find you."

"I don't want to forget you," Emma's voice cracks, tears start to fall down as she looks into Regina's eyes.

"As long as you wear that ring" Regina points to Daniel's ring that now is enchanted and hanging from around her lover's neck. "You will always carry a piece of my heart."

"This isn't fair," Henry cries, "it's all my fault."

"Your fault?" Regina slightly pulls her head away from Emma, to look at her son.

"If I didn't go find Emma, and continue to stay with you underneath the curse, none of this would have happened," Henry explains his mistake. "I thought I was alone. I thought you didn't love me, but I was wrong."

"I was wrong too," Regina says softly, pulling Henry closer to her, who wrapped tightly around her waist. "Who is at fault is me. I cast the curse out of vengeance."

After a few moments, Glinda breaks the family apart with terrible news. "The curse is getting close. If you are to do this, you should do it soon."

Regina nods, giving a kiss on top of Henry's hair and whispers for him to behave, to keep his room clean and do all his homework. And to never doubt her love for him. Henry went to stand near his grandfather, Regina takes Emma's face in her hands, wiping her tears with her thumb.

"I loved you the moment my eyes laid on you. Something sparked in my heart, and I never felt more alive," Regina says lovingly to Emma, letting Emma to hear and see what she feels for the blonde. "What I felt for Daniel and Tinkerbell combined doesn't compare to what I feel for you."

"Me too," Emma smiles back, looking back with her love.

"I'll do whatever it takes to come back to you," Regina vows. "I believe our love is stronger than this curse that threatens to rip us apart."

"You'll stay safe?" Emma asks in concern, thinking back to the people back in the other world. They don't know Regina changed for the better, they will only see the Evil Queen.

"I can't promise I won't kill a person here and there," Regina chuckles, being honest.

"I love you," Emma declares, closing the distance between them. The kiss grew passionately and desperate because it would be the last until Regina comes back.

Regina is the one to break their connection. She can feel her magic complaining at the distance, not happy to be away from its other half. "And I love you, my love."

"I don't regret a moment," Emma states.

"You are my best moments," Regina smiles, thinking back to their conversation back in their room the other night.

"You won't forget me?" Emma asks, as Regina distance herself away from everyone, with the scroll clench in her hand.

"I won't remember anything else," Regina promised, just as the she ripped the scroll. She feels herself disappear, erased from Storybrooke as the green cloud smoke crashes down on her instead of the town. Fighting to keep her eyes on her family until the very last minute, she watches them walk away like it was a normal day and she didn't sacrifice her love for them before it went all dark.

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Throughout the town, every trace of Regina disappeared and was replaced with a new memory. The only thing that remain was the ring that continues to hang from Emma's neck, and the key that stays in Henry's pocket.

Blinking, Glinda narrow her eyes, "I feel like I forgotten something..."

"Perhaps its milk, my sweet," Elphaba throws her arm over her wife's shoulder.

Glinda thinks about it but only comes out blank. "I don't think so..."

"Why are we here?" Maleficent whines to Ursula.

"I don't know," Ursula runs her finger through her gray short hair, sensing something is wrong but shrugs it off. "Its poker night, lets not keep Widow Lucas waiting."

"That damn woman will pay for making me flat broke," Maleficent growls, letting Ursula magic them to her lair.

"Will I see you bright and early, Charming?" Elphaba question the White King, before leaving.

"I will be there," Charming nods.

When everyone left, it leaves Henry and Emma standing on main street by themselves.

"Are you ready to go home, mom?" Henry asks, wanting to get home.

Emma looks around with suspicious eyes. She isn't sure, but she feels like she lost her other half. After a moment she shrugs and wraps her arm over Henry. "I'm ready, I'm hungry." Together Emma and Henry walk back to the mansion to make their favorite meal, lasagna with a kick.


The Enchanted Forest

"Do you think she's okay?" Aurora asks Mulan, who carefully studies the unconscious body that lay on the sand. Mulan and Aurora were walking along the shore land, trying to figure what they are going to do next. It was at that moment when a body fell from the skies, and landed on the sandy beach.

Mulan turns the body, needing to check for injuries, and when she flips to take a look, both women gasp at the mystery woman. Eyes widen, and a fear shiver down their spines at seeing who it was.

"The Evil Queen."


I planned already, before season 3 aired, and one of you know that (Tigersflame) that I wanted Regina to go to the Enchanted Forest, but the first plan was a magic bean thrown by Snow, but this was better idea. And now this will give me a chance to bring more characters that I have yet to bring into the story and add another non canon ship, which I hope some of you can guess which two characters I'm talking about. So I'll be writing two different dramas for each chapter. And I promise Emma and Regina will get back together, just five to six chapters max of separation.

Though I am kinda going a different direction than Ouat, I'll be waiting until March 9th to post anything. You never know what I can use and twist into my ideas I got in store. And plus I have to figure out how to write smut, which you can all thank my beta, Fiend89, that I'll be adding it to the mix, because of reasons that you'll have to wait and see.

Please review. All comments, opinions are accepted. If you have a character (see list on Profile) that you want to see added. Whatever you like to tell me, I read them all. Or if you want to pm me.

Mwuhahaha until March guys, but I'm always around