Chapter 15, Regina
A few days later I left in the middle of the night, I know it wasnt classy but I couldnt stand saying goodbye. I know I should feel the pain, but it was dimmed. It was there, but at the same time it wasnt. Still I felt a tear rolling down my cheek and that how I knew that my love for my family was deep enough to feel without my heart. I knew that if I had my heart, it would be racing in my chest as I walked upon the storybrooke street. I closed my eyes and focused on Oz with all I had and soon I feel like my world is spinning around me and I knew that if I opened my eyes now I would forever be trapped in this land inbetween.
Once my world stopped spinning, I heard voices and I knew I was somewhere. Either Storybrooke or Oz, I either failed or succeeded. When I opened my eyes, I did not regonize my surroundings at all and only hoped I was in the right place. People were staring at me, but I quess that is what you do when you see a woman appear out of nowhere.
"Can someone tell me where I am?" I asked, hoping someone would answer.
"You are in Oz, Milady" a young girl replied, she had dark hair and blue eyes. She was small, like extremely small and completely made of porcelein.
"Thank you" I said "Does anyone knows how to find the wizard?" I then asked, according to the old book the Wizard was the Wicked Witch enemie, right?
"I do" the porcelein girl said, "I am on my way to him, you can join me if you want to"
I nodded and smiled "That would be lovely"