Thank you to my one reviewer of Chapter 3, JessicaBrennan. I hope you all like where I ended up taking this story. I had a little writers block at first, but I decided, I didn't want to fully get rid of some characters, so I added a little Captain/Swan for fun, and I am still fully rounding out the Huntsman/Marian connection. Enjoy!

Chapter 4

The ringing continued, her snow white body glowing in the sunlight from the window. Her eyes were closed tightly, a pillow clutched to her naked chest. She rolled over and grabbed her phone off the table, not even bothering to look at who was calling. "Emma Swan," she said sleepily.

"Good morning Blondie." Regina's familiar voice was on the other end.

"If this is about seeing Henry he-" Emma began, but the brunette cut her off.

"It has nothing to do with him." Regina interrupted, her pointy nail and index finger tracing random patterns all over her desk at home. "This has everything to do with the fact that my beloved is missing, and since it was you that brought back his annoying wife," she emphasized, "you will help me locate him."

Emma sighed. "When was the last time you saw him?" Emma asked, slowly climbing out of bed so not to disturb Hook.

"Darling –" Hook began, but Emma silenced him right away with ice cold blue eyes that said she would murder him if he said anything else. He nodded and closed his eyes once more.

"A week and a half ago. I feel as if something is off, and I am certain it has nothing to do with Marian this time around." Regina leaned back in her office chair and sighed. "I know she is not involved in this."

"How do you know?" Emma asked quickly, grabbing one shoe and slipping it on skillfully.

"Because Little John himself came to me and informed me that Robin had gone missing one night when he was leaving to check on none other than myself." Regina replied quietly, the hard swallow easily being heard by the blonde on the other end. "I have given him this much time to turn up on his own, but it is unlike him to do this." Regina added quickly. "There is magic involved, I can feel it."

"Dark or light?" Emma asked.

"Dark." Regina replied quickly. "And I have an idea of who is behind it."

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"What did you call this game?" The Huntsman asked one of the bar maids at the Rabbit Hole going by the nickname Honey.

"Pool." She replied, tossing her red hair over her shoulder.

He nodded, a bit distracted by the game. "Pool." He repeated. "Like where you go swimming?" His face had a comical and confused look to it.

"The word is exactly the same," the lady replied bending over somewhat seductively to wipe down the counter. "But the meaning is not." She whispered in his ear.

"Are you ready?" Marian entered the room, clearly energized from eating and staying a few nights at the hotel nearby.

"Oh yeah…" The Huntsman began, looking a bit startled. "Honey was just showing me how to play pool."

"Who?" Marian looked confused.

"The bar maid named Honey." He began to explain. "With the red hair and…" He shut up, noticing how she did not like his interest in this woman. "In any case…Let's go!" By now, she had purchased him a normal, plain white tshirt, but he looked more like a rockstar than he did anything else in those tight leather pants.

"Yes," she began sternly, still confused by his interest in the red haired woman. "Let's."

He swallowed and followed her out of there, hoping she wasn't too jealous. "She is just a bar maid," he began, as he continued to follow her.

"I know." She replied, pretending not to care.

"Do you?" He asked, placing his hands on either side of her waist. "Because it seems you don't like the idea of any other woman being interested in me." He stated matter-of-factly.

Her eyes narrowed at him and she pulled away protectively. "That is not so," she began. "You may be with anyone you want." She continued to try to move forward, her attitude reflecting how she was feeling.

"May I?" He asked. "You wouldn't get jealous or upset or protective?" He asked.

"No!" She stomped her foot, but inwardly, she knew she was lying, and outwardly, it was obvious to him.

"I don't believe you." He pulled her back to him, and planted a kiss on her lips, one that she would refuse no longer. She deepened it, and he pushed her up against a tree gently.

"I am married," she said against his lips.

"Separated," he reminded her, kissing her neck. And they didn't stop.

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"Well well well…" Zelena grinned from ear to ear, as a tied up Robin watched the Huntsman and Marian enjoy themselves in the forest. "Your wife seems to have found someone other than you to love." The giant all seeing crystal ball she had obtained also had volume; a new feature. Robin looked only slightly pained at the sight. "And what have we here?" Zelena asked, switching to watching Regina. "Aw! Look at that." She teased Robin, and forced him to watch as Regina talked to her unborn baby.

"Your father will know you." Regina said in the scene, gently touching her stomach.

It was enough to enrage Robin at Zelena. How could she keep him tied up, knowing that he was to be a father? A father to her niece or nephew no less. Just as he freed himself, he reached for a pile of potions to break on her head.

"Don't touch that one!" She shouted at him. But before he knew what had come over him, he was under sleeping curse.

"Fantastic!" She threw up her arms in frustration and looked down at his body. "Well," she bit her bottom lip and thought for a second. "I guess this will be the best way to tell if Regina or Marian is really your true love." She spoke to the comatose form and slid it down to the wall of the old, rundown, barn she had holed up in. It was far enough away from town that no one would find her there.

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"You have looked everywhere?" Emma asked Regina again.

"Yes!" The brunette replied, annoyed that he was missing. "I found Marian at the Rabbit Hole, alone, no Robin. She said she needed some space from him. It was all too much, etc., Their personal stuff." Regina paced and rubbed her forehead. "I just have a bad feeling." She shook her head, then looked sick. "I will be right back." She ran to the restroom and both Emma and Henry looked worried.

"I think she is with child." Hook stated matter of factly in the background. "She wouldn't be so worried or sick if she were in her normal state. There is more to this."

Emma's eyebrows shot up and she looked over at Regina, who was returning from the bathroom. "What is it?" Regina asked, confused at the blonde's face.

"How far along are you?" Emma asked.

Regina sighed. "A little over three months." She replied hesitantly.

"Mom!" Henry smiled and hugged her. "That's great. You thought you couldn't have kids."

She hugged back. "Yes," she agreed. "You will have a sibling." But her face still showed worry about Robin. She had to find him.

"We'll search tomorrow. He couldn't have gone far." Emma patted Regina's back and Regina sat down on the sofa.

"Okay." Regina agreed, rubbing her forehead once more. "I just don't know what I would do without him." She looked like she was going to break down in tears, and instead just closed her eyes tightly.

"Relax for now," Emma began. "And tomorrow, we will gather a search party." Regina nodded with her eyes still closed, and Emma let her rest. She knew how exhausting being pregnant was.

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