I was reading older chapters the other night and I have a few things to say, im soo sorry for the spelling errors, truly. And also in the very begging I said that Snow and Charming got their own place but I lied as you have seen so just forget about that.
Sorry for the wait and enjoy the chapter.
Emma had taken a lot of shit in her life; a lot of yelling and a lot of disappointment, but never did she think her mother would be this mad at her for being with the woman she genuinely cared for.
"I just can't believe you keep doing this! Time after time... AFTER I'VE TOLD YOU NOT TO!" Snow's cheeks were no longer white; they were redder than a tomato. "Mum! This is my life; I'm a grown woman... I can do as I please." Snow stopped pacing as her daughter's words cut through the air. "IT'S REGINA! THE EVIL QUEEN!" Emma sighed for the thousandth time in just under an hour. "She isn't evil anymore. Why can't you just be happy for me?"
Snow was silent for a while, just glaring at Emma. Again, Emma sighed. "Fine. You know what? Don't even worry about me at all. I'm out of here!" Emma stood from the couch and got out of the apartment as quickly as she could.
...
Emma had gotten into her car and drove out to a trail in the woods. At first, she didn't really know where she was going; and now, she didn't even know where she was.
She was stumped. Just because she had been living in Storybrooke for over two years, didn't mean she knew her way around its woods. That was Ruby's thing. FUCK, Emma yelled inside her head. She could just get back in her bug and try to remember the roads she took; but that could lead her to getting even more lost.
Emma sat –almost fell- on the ground. If she called Snow, she would be in for shit ride home. James was at work, and Ruby... well, Ruby was at the library trying to convince Belle that she was better than Gold. Who would want to interrupt that?
Emma sighed when she realized who she would have to call. Regina. It wasn't that she didn't like Regina. She did; a lot- but Regina would probably be annoyed that she would have to drop what she was doing and come find Emma, in the middle of the fucking woods.
Emma sighed once more before she pulled out her phone. She had to hop around a little to get service; Emma felt like a child again, jumping for her favourite doll that her foster brother stole.
Regina's voice was stern when she answered.
"Mills."
"Swan? "
Emma mentally kicked herself for that; but she also kinda laughed.
"Idiot."
"Don't you check caller ID?"
"I do, if I'm not reading a budget report."
"You and your budget your reports. Should I be jealous?"
"Yes, very."
It was silent for a moment.
"So, can I actually help you with something? Because I have a lot of work."
"Ohh. You do? Then don't worry, if you're busy."
Emma was feeling guiltier by the second, for even calling.
"Well, you called. You might as well tell me," Regina snapped, before quickly regaining herself. "Sorry. I'm just stressed with work."
"Well umm- I ahh- You see... Snow yelled and umm- I'm lost in the woods and I don't know my way out."
It was quiet… too quiet.
"YOU GOT LOST IN THE WOODS?!" Regina's voice showed so much fear. That in itself kinda scared Emma.
"Well, the outside... I'm not actually in the forest; just on a roadside, but I don't remember the way back."
Regina let out an audible sigh.
"I guess I could take my lunch break that I was meant to take an hour ago. I'll track you by your phone, so keep it on."
"Thank y-" Regina hung up.
It was only about 30 minutes later when Emma saw Regina's black Benz turning around the bend. She screamed internally.
"Regina," Emma said as soon as the car door opened. "Thank you." Regina didn't respond. She just took Emma's face in her hands and kissed her.
Emma was the first to pull back from the kiss. She was a little shocked, and even more confused. "What was that for?" Emma asked, as she gave Regina a quizzical look.
"I missed the taste of your lips." Regina's words were so sweet, yet so seductive. Emma almost choked with shock and a little bit of arousal.
She waited a moment, trying to figure out what to say in response. Regina apparently noticed, and spoke first. "So why are you out here anyway?" Regina's voice was soft and kind, like she actually cared.
Emma muttered; Regina couldn't understand a word of it... Honestly, neither could Emma.
"You're going to have to speak up," Regina said in a joking tone. Emma paused before she spoke again. "I had another fight with Snow, so I left the apartment and just drove without paying any attention to where I was actually going."
Regina's face dropped a little when she heard Snow's name. So she took Emma's hands and smiled. "It's going to be okay. Time and space is all she needs."
Emma nodded in agreement, but there was still sadness in her eyes. Regina could tell. "Do you want to stay here for a while, and just talk? I mean, I'm my own boss. I can get away with it." Regina's words were hopeful. She wanted to make Emma happy.
"Yeah, I'd like that." Emma smiled.
The two sat on the hood of Regina's Benz and just looked at the sky for a while. Eventually, Emma confided in Regina about the whole mess with her mother. Regina's only advice was to move out. Though she laughed when Emma thought she was suggesting that she should move in with her. She wasn't. She simply meant that Emma should move out of her parents' home.
