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Get Ready

'Get ready.' Those words echoed through Emma's head as she got ready for school once again, chewing on her bear claw as she forked at another piece, lost in thought. Would she really be made to do this? It was them, the queens. Sure Emma didn't know them personally but she knew enough to know none of them were her types of people, let alone her type. She chewed on another piece as her dad entered the kitchen.

'Hey munchkin, why you up so early?' David asked curious to why his daughter was for one first up.

Emma simply replied with a shrug, 'thought it was about time I actually left space to get ready this time.' David looked suspiciously and let it slide, 'good shots yesterday, you and your mother definitely beat me this time. She really knows how to cheat.'

Letting out a giggle, her dad always knew how to cheer her up as she pictured yesterday's baseball antics, but then David piped in with a much less happy subject.

'I saw your report card on the side this morning,' Emma got ready for the worst but was surprised, 'well done kid A in physical ed!'

Giving her dad a hearty smile as her mind was soon forgetting the words that had been swirling round her head all night, 'get ready'. Noticing the time she quickly got up out of her seat, 'crap nuggets I better get to Ruby's, see ya dad, have a good day!'

Already half way out the door throwing on her bag and coat she made her way to Ruby's in her usual routine. Knots still tying in her tummy as she regretted ever waking up for today.

Going to her usual spot outside her locker Emma ignored the glares and murmurs surrounding her, as she put her books into her locker she felt an arm come around her, the scent of vanilla filling her nostrils. Distinct gasps came from the hall. Emma took a deep breath.

'Morning Emma,' Cruella husked, Emma turned her head to face the beautiful girl. People screamed a little too loudly watching the charade take place. Cruella gave a wink, which caused even more screaming, but then focused her attention back on Emma.

'Get off me,' Emma stated more than asked.

'Feisty, I like it,' she whispered into Emma's hair with a smirk. She sighed grabbing her books for next lesson, before she knew it however Cruella was carrying them for her and even went as far to take off her jacket and place it on Emma's shoulders.

For a while she stood examining the book, 'oh come on Emma we all know this class is a bore, why don't you and me get out of here and go do something really fun? Just you and me?' She moved her hand lower on her back. Emma's eye began to twitch and in reaction pinched Cruella's hand.

'Ow babe why did you do that?' She faked a tear, Emma rolled her eyes and slammed her locker shut heading to class. 'Where are you going? The exit is that way sweetness.'

'I didn't say I'm coming with you,' Emma huffed still walking away. 'Aw come on you gotta be a rebel sometimes princess.' She begged and Emma totally ignored her but then felt her arms snake around her waist causing Emma to come to a dead stop.

'You look beautiful today,' Cruella buried her head into Emma's neck, giving her short kisses up her neck, causing her to shiver. Everyone around them stopped and stared; Emma could feel death glares from both boys and girls around them.

Emma opened her mouth to say something but was cut off by the sound of Cruella yelling, 'Get off me Mal!' Turning around she saw Mal Page grabbing a hold of Cruella's neck. When Emma stopped to look at them, Mal whispered something in to the other girls ear which made her stop squirming and stood still. Mal looked up to face me with her dark hazel eyes.

'You can yell at her when she's touching you like that,' she stated.

Eyes glued to Emma, "Sorry." She only manage to croak out. Mal let out a sigh and looked around them and Emma did too. She realised that almost the whole school was circling the two of them.

'Shouldn't you guys be in class by now?' She yelled they nod and carried on.

'Bye.' She said to Emma and dragged Cruella with her to class, leaving her with kids swarming to their homeroom. She heard the bell but was still in a daze, Mal didn't seem like a bad girl like everyone says. Wait. She's trying to win her heart Emma reminded herself. Running to class she ponders about the stunt that just happened.

Emma walks into the Queen's home room; luxury red velvet couches fit enough for 10 people, encircled by a glass table filled with drinks and snacks, a huge kitchen, the room classed with lilac. Definitely royal.

'So what do you think?' Mal said, going to the fridge to grab a water bottle.

'I'm impressed, it's pretty cool.' Emma said truthfully. She nodded and sat down on the velvet couch. It was silent; an awkward one too. Emma regretted sighing as Mal heard and must of assumed she was bored.

'Want to watch a movie or something?' She asked, Emma nodded feeling her cheeks burn. She heard a chuckle, 'can I sit next to you?'

Emma nodded again giving approval, she laughed and held Emma's hand sitting next to her closely. Emma's heart didn't skip, she simply followed Mal's movements. Mal slipped her arm behind Emma and brought her hand down to her waist.

Slapping her hand away, she snapped, 'just because Cruella did it doesn't mean you can too.' Taken aback Mal looked down at her feet and frowned. 'Sorry, I won't do it again...'

'I didn't mean to yell at you sorry,' Emma sighed in her awkward position. She looked up and smirked, 'apologies accepted?' Mal asked with high hopes in her voice. Emma nodded and muttered something Mal couldn't quite hear. Just then the door flew open and in walked Cruella and Ursula.

'Emma!' Cruella exclaimed, coming to give Emma a tight hug but she just gave her a pat on the back, which disappointed her.

'Emma,' She heard Ursula say, 'I'm glad you found our home room, I completely forgot to tell you about it.' She started rubbing her neck and smiled.

'Good job darling, you had one job and already fucked it up.' Cruella joked and started laughing.

Ursula gave an obviously fake laugh, 'Ha. Ha. Very funny.' She said which caused Emma to giggle a little, which made all of them smile except Mal.

'Hey where's Regina?' Ursula asked to no one particular.

'I haven't seen her yet today,' Mal replied.

Cruella chimed in, 'I think her parents are away and she needed to do some paper work for them or something.'

Emma raised an eyebrow 'Paperwork?' They stare at her like she just got hit by a bus or something 'What?' She questioned.

'You don't know anything about Regina do you?' Ursula asks; leaning on a pillar, Emma shook her head and Ursula chuckled.

'It's pretty long so I'll cut to the chase' she said. Emma jumped over to the couch and patted the seat next to her, triggering Ursula to sit by herself. She smiled and sat down.

'Well, you see Regina comes from a rich family; Her mother the mayor is always on the go; Her father always helped so Regina's parents hardly spend any time at home since their always on the go, Regina learned to take responsibility and take care of any paperwork or anything formal, but lately she's been distant from us, she would either be too busy or she would be asleep.' Ursula explained. "Even though Regina goes through tough times she's always there for us so we realized that we all looked up to her. She's never been good enough for her parents.'

It got silent after that.

'Basically she grew up too fast?' Emma asked slowly, they all nodded and Emma sighed looking at Regina in a new light.

'Don't tell Regina we told you this,' Cruella warned 'she'll kill us.' Emma gave her a faint smile. 'Don't worry your secret is safe with me." Regina had no one to lean on? No one to stand with? No one to love? That's horrible.

'How about we go visit her?' Ursula asked.

'Yeah right, she doesn't like people coming in her house when shes working,' Cruella replied 'Remember?'

Ursula groaned and sunk down on the couch, Emma looked at Mal but her back was turned and she kept on watching the movie.

'Emma,' Ursula turned to me 'Do you want to come?' Emma looked at her like she was crazy but Emma simply nodded and she smiled.

'Good, we can use Emma as an excuse to visit her,' Ursula said with glee 'She'll have to let us come in.'

Cruella smiled in agreement while Mal just stood at the side; shrugging her shoulders. Emma had a feeling Mal didn't want to go, but she came to the conclusion that was just her assumption. Emma stood there as the girls got their matching jackets.

What did Emma Swan get herself into?

Regina stood at her doorway over hearing someone continuing their conversation with her mother.

'Yes ma'am.' She hears him say 'Of course I'll tell her.' Regina heard him mumble and then started hearing sharp footsteps. Gasping she ran to her bed and jumped on it. She was still in her pyjamas so pretended to sleep. Roughing her brown locks of hair and stayed there with the warm blanket on top of her body and closed her eyes. Laying on her side, arms cross; She heard soft footsteps and the door flashed open.

The person stood still for a second then proceeded to talk on the phone, 'Ma'am I believe she's asleep.' A familiar voice echoed throughout the room. Regina kept still making sure he didn't notice.

'Yes ma'am,' He said 'I'll do so right away.' The person walked over more and hovered above Regina, looking down. She quickly shut her eyes as the person gently shook her.

'Mistress Mills.' The person singed 'Wake up, please.' Regina groaned, wanting him to go away. The person chuckled and continued to shake her; she gradually open her brown eyes and saw her butler Sydney.

'What is it?' She groaned again; Regina was also a very good actor. 'Ma'am, Your mother wants to speak to you.' eyes widen and she started to shake; he handed me the phone and rubbed Regina's back, knowing how nervous she was.

'H-hello?'

'What. Is. This.' Emma said, staring at a black and white car parked in front of the school.

'A car darling.' Cruella replied with a grin plastered on her face. She climbed into the driver's seat and rolled down the window "Get in." She added.

Emma was hesitant, 'do you want to go to Regina's house or not sweetie?' Emma climbed in. The smell of fresh cinnamon hit her nostrils. Tucking her head under the car and then hopped in. Clicked the seat belt on and slammed the door. 'Better, that wasn't so hard.' Cruella joked. She leaned back a little and had one hand on the wheel, and started driving. Fast. Emma clenched onto her seat.

'What the hell Cruella?!' Emma exclaimed 'Slow down!'

'Oh, Sorry.' She said slowing down. Cruella's let her mouth down but she wasn't frowning. 'You okay?'

'Better,' Emma rolled her eyes. 'Maybe you should just drive a bit more safely.'

'Alright know it all,' Cruella scoffed and gave a quick wink in Emma's direction.

They continued driving in silence as they reached the mansion. Emma flung her bag over her shoulder as she stepped out in awe. This building had to be bigger than 3 floors. Outside looked a little like the school except that it looked less peaceful. Greeted by an orchard carrying apples, Cruella joined Emma and picked her one down, rubbing it on her sleeve.

'Beautiful isn't it?' Her words whispered into Emma's ears.

'Yeah the tree is beautiful,' she replied.

'I'm not just talking about the tree,' she tugged Emma's hair back behind my ear, her sky blue eyes staring back at her. Emma blankly stared at her, her heart not skipping either. Most peoples heart when one of the queens gets this close to them falls out of their chest and dance all over but Emma's didn't. She didn't feel anything when she did this.

Cruella let go and suddenly two busty maids came out, 'Mistress De Vil, welcome.' They say in unison. They look at Emma, one with the dark green dyed hair glared deathly at her while the blonde smiled faintly. She decided she like the blonde more so.

'Who may you be madam?' The blonde asked as the seaweed head scoffed.

'Probably just some pest that followed Cruella here.' Emma looked at her in shock as she crossed her arms.

'Listen-' Emma's eye twitched, she really wanted to slap her but the brunette placed her delicate hand over her shoulder, and Emma turned her face to see her soft brown eyes.

'Please excuse my older sister,' She said 'She's like this every time Miss Cruella brings a woman with her.'

Older sister?! They look nothing alike, emma stood surprised. Even their personality. She sighed and calmed down. The blonde bowed her head.

'I'm Ella,' her soft voice spoke.

'I'm Emma Swan,' she replied, the blonde giggled as she nudged seaweed head that was cuddling with Cruella.

'What?!' She yelled.

'Are you sure you're the eldest?' Emma spoke to seaweed head she scoffed and furrowed her eyebrows.

'Of course I am.'

'Act like one.'

'I don't take orders from you.' She hissed at Emma as she replied by scoffing at her childish act.

'Be nice to Emma,' Cruella stated, 'she's our special guest.'

'What? Special? She's far from special.'

Cruella gave her a glare.

'Fine.' She turned back around to Emma and gave a disgusted look then she spoke.

'My name is Anastasia.' She placed her hands on her hips.

'That's better.' Cruella stated and Anastasia smiled back at her.

The girl stuck out her tongue and clung to Cruella's fur coat which made her roll her eyes.

'Alright, How about we let our guest in.' Ella said, sighing and walked them into the house. She was welcomed by a line of maids and butlers 'Welcome!' they said. The mansion was bigger on the inside.

'Everyone, you know Miss Cruella.' Everyone smiled and some cooed at her and winked which she returned the favor. Always and forever a player.

'This is Emma treat her well, she is a special guest.'

They waved and some talked to Emma, 'Shall I hold your backpack madam?' A butler spoke.

'No, it's alright, I'm leaving soon anyway.'

'Awe. That's too bad,' He spoke 'Visit again soon.'

The butler walked off into another room with every one mostly maids and butlers.

'Where are Mal and Ursula,' Emma asked Cruella, her gaze fixated on something else.

'They'll be here soon.' She replied quietly, Emma nodded slightly as they were in complete and utterly awkward silence. Minutes passed with them not moving a muscle but then she talked.

'Did you feel anything?' Her voice got suddenly deep; scared Emma a little.

'Huh?'

'Did you feel anything? When we were at the tree.' Her eyes were now locked on Emma's as red lips pressed tightly together, eyes dark and hard.

'In there.' She poked at the blondes chest which pointed to her heart. Emma looked back at her as Cruella's eyes never seemed to look away.

'Was I suppose to?' Emma asked, her eyes softened as she placed her hands back at her sides.

'I thought so.' She muttered, Emma stared confused as the girl started climbing the stairs. Stopping in her tracks he turned her head to face the blonde.

'Well come 'on slow poke,' she said. Thankfully she was back to normal now. What the heck was that?

'Coming!' Emma said racing towards her, joining the other girls side.