Having finished the forgetting potion, I reappeared back at the apartment. Emma and Henry turned to face me; 'I guess he knows now' I thought. "It's ready" I said. There wasn't anything else to say to her here, not with Henry around at least. I took us back to the vault before he could speak up, leaving him behind with a cloud of purple smoke.
"You ready, Swan?" I asked, conjuring a glass and filling it with the potion. It was dark and murky, I was glad it wasn't mine to drink, but not that she had to drink it. She nodded. I didn't want this to happen, but this…saving Hook, being the saviour, that was what she wanted, so that was what she would do. "Regina, I…" I leaned forward and kissed her, cutting her off. I couldn't spend my last moments with her, the Emma that loved me, in sadness. We parted and she whispered "I'm sorry". I couldn't stand this anymore, it was like she was being ripped from me, just like Daniel was, but at least he knew me when he died. Emma moved her shaky hand towards mine, grasping my wrist for a moment before taking the glass from my hand.
As she lifted the glass to her mouth, I grabbed her other hand. "Goodbye, Miss. Swan" I said as she drained the glass. She put it down, keeping her eyes on me. I saw it, the Emma I knew slipping away. Her stare gave it all away, every part of her that loved me was being ripped from her and those eyes that looked at me with love were now filled with confusion and grief for someone she no longer knew. She ripped her hand away from mine "Who are you? I don't know you! Get away from me! Why were you holding my hand?! In fact, you know what, I'm gonna go" and she was gone in a puff of white smoke.