"What in the world are you doing?" Regina asked, setting her bag on the counter and looking at Emma standing on a chair by the kitchen table.

"There's a spider," Emma said. "I don't know where it went, but I know that it's here."

"Emma, get down from the chair," Regina said, holding out her hand.

Emma shook her head. "I'm not getting down until I know that the spider is gone. There's a spider around here somewhere, spiders make webs, and clearly webs are not a friend of mine."

"This is not a giant spider that is going to try and eat you," Regina said gently. "Come down from the chair please."

Emma slowly reached out and grabbed Regina's hand, slowly climbing down from the chair and looking at the floor around her. Her eyes widened and she quickly jumped back onto the chair, pointing towards the island. "It's right there!"

Regina looked over, but saw nothing. "There's nothing there."

"Yes there is," Emma insisted. "I swear, there's one right there. You need to get it."

"Emma, even if there is one there it's just a little spider," Regina said. "It isn't going to hurt you."

"You know, I thought the same thing," Emma said. "And then I had to face off with a spider that was 10 times the size that it actually should have been!"

"Stop freaking out," Regina said. She walked over to the island, stepping on the spider and killing it. It was a miracle she had even seen it. It was about the size of her thumbnail.

"Thank you," Emma said, stepping down from the chair. "Is there a way to permanently remove spiders from the house? Like a spell or something?"

"Don't be ridiculous," Regina said. "There are no spells for pest control. Besides, there are good things about spiders."

Emma crossed her arms. "I am not being ridiculous. Being afraid of spiders is a perfectly normal fear. Lots of people have it."

"You didn't have it before," Regina said.

"I wasn't attacked by a giant spider before," Emma countered. "You would be afraid of spiders too if every time you saw one you visualized being wrapped in a web and passing out."

"There is nothing to be scared of," Regina said. "It'll just take time for you to realize that spiders aren't going to hurt you. Until then, I can kill as many of them as you want."

"Thank you," Emma said. "I'll gladly take you up on that offer. There's one over there."

Regina looked over to the living room in surprise, rolling her eyes when Emma started to laugh. "Made you look," she teased.

"You are a child," Regina said.

"You love me," Emma said, smiling.

"Crazy me," Regina said, smiling back at her. "I do."

Guys I really really need prompts! I won't be able to make it through these last few days if I don't know what to write!