Author Note: Only Emma belongs to me, the rest of the characters belong to RHPS

Emma was finally in dry clothes, they were a bit big on her but no matter they were nice and warm. She had been taken to her own room which was awash with the color red, red wallpaper, red, carpet, red comforter, with black accents here and there. The bed had a billowy black canopy and the mattress on the bed was extremely plushy and comfortable. Emma settled in turning off the bedside light. She reveled in the calm darkness, finally she was alone. Creeaaaakkkk. Well she had hoped to be anyway.

She sat up in the darkness watching the door which had clearly opened a bit.

"Hello?" she called

The door creaked open a bit more and a black shape slipped in and closed it. She fumbled for the light but before she could get to it a hand covered her mouth and grabbed her wrist, she froze in fear.

"Good evening love" a voice said, the voice sounded suspiciously like black coffee and honey.

Anger bubbled up in her gut and she pushed him away grabbing for the light finally succeeding in turning it on.

"You! What are you doing in my room? Especially at this hour!" she screeched in the doctor's face.

"Why I came to check on you" he said lounging on her bed his heels thrown in the air in a display of uncaring rebellion.

"Doctor this is highly irregular!"

"Do call me Frank, doctor is such a, boring title…"

"Get out!"

"I do own this room since it is my house so I see no problem with my presence."

She made a frustrated noise and tried to push him off the bed to no avail.

"God Dammit!"

"God has nothing to do with this my dearest Emma"

She rolled her eyes in such a way that she was afraid for a moment that her face would stick like that.

"If it upsets you this much I guess I'll leave but…maybe not, you're just so fun and fiery" he giggled happily at the thought.

She stayed silent staring at him with a glare that would make any other man curl up and die before her. The only reasons she didn't stand up and run right now was because she had no pants on and she didn't know where she would go.

"So, how's it going?" he said a smile in his voice.

She sighed, this was going to be a long night.