Hey guys! Stillllll sick, so therefore, here's another quick update! I'm really liking this chapter!

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G.


"You're not kissing her!" Vanessa yelled. She thrust her hands into the air, throwing a ball of glowing magic towards me and this deranged man.

Emma saw it coming and jumped in front of the ball before it hit us, but Vanessa threw another. Emma was laying in the corner after she hit the ground with a thud, she was injured. "Kiss her!" She yelled.

Vanessa's second glowing ball almost hit us, then the other man standing there blocked it with more magic. "We don't have time for this." Gold said, holding the magic back. "Emma, take them. Hurry!" He yelled.

Emma slowly got up and took us by the arms, dragging us out of the room.

"I'll get you! Don't worry, I know where to find you!" Vanessa yelled as we were leaving the room.

I looked back at her, why did she want me to stay? Where was this blonde taking us? Why did they want us to kiss? I didn't even know this man, apparently he's the father of this child?

My head pounded from being so confused. I ran behind Emma as she was dragging us. We got outside, we were all breathing hard.

"What exactly are you doing?! I was just fine in there!" I yelled.

Emma was resting her hands on her knees, hunched over, breathing hard. "I'm saving your ass! That's what I'm doing! Didn't you see what she was trying to do to you? She was about to hurt you!" She shouted at me.

"She wasn't trying to hurt me until you showed up! I was doing just fine." I snapped, crossing my arms over my stomach. I looked down at it, this is the first time I'd seen it in the light. It looked much bigger now.

"Who are all of you?!" Robin asked, putting his hands to his head.

"We're close friends. This is your wife." Emma said, pointing to me.

"I'm not his wife. He attacked me, that's why I have this." I said, pointing to the bulge.

Emma shook her head, "You've been married for a while now. You have an adopted son and a step-son, this really is your husband!"

I shook my head in disbelief, "I am not married! I was only married once, it was a complete disaster. I would never marry again! My true love is dead."

"I'm not married to that woman." Robin said.

"You are." Emma paused, "I have proof." She said. She took her phone out and began to scroll through her pictures. She got to one of a wedding, then showed it to me. "See? This was you and him on your wedding day! I took this right after you said your vows."

"This has to be fake, I never did any of that." I said.

Emma grunted from irritation. "Great, just great." She turned to Gold, "What are we going to do now?"

"The only thing we can do is to get them to kiss. That's all." He said calmly.

"I'm not kissing him! He's a pervert!" I yelled in defense.

"I am not! What did I ever do to you? I've never even met you!" Robin yelled.

I shook my head, "Yes you are. You got me pregnant, it's an illegitimate child."

He turned around briskly and paced, throwing his hand behind his neck in confusion.

"Look, I know you don't believe me, but it's the truth." Emma said quietly, "You've lost your memory, the witch in there took it away. I don't know why or what she wants with it or even with you, but you need it back."

I looked into her eyes, clearly I was very confused. "I know my memories. I've not forgotten anything. I don't know who you think you are-"

"I'm an old friend. Your sons? They need you. Your daughter in there? She needs you too. Regina, you have to trust us."

My expression softened, I looked down at my stomach and laid my hands on each side of it. "Daughter?" I said quietly.

She nodded, "Yeah, a daughter. A daughter of the queen and her husband, Robin. Who is that guy right there." She said, looking at Robin.

I shook my head, I didn't believe her, "I think you're tricking me."

"I'm not tricking you, Regina!" Emma yelled.

I looked at her, scared. I shook my head again, "I have to go…"

"Where are you going to go? Do you even know where you live?"

"Of course I know where I live. I'm the mayor." I said bluntly.

She looked at me with wide eyes as I ran off as fast as I could. I didn't look back, even once. Roland yelled my name, but I acted like I didn't hear it. I didn't know any of these people. I knew Robin, but only from bad circumstances. He was not my true love. How could an attacker be your true love? He wasn't. He couldn't be.

I reached my house and opened the door. I walked inside, the TV was on still. I looked at it and tilted my head, "I don't remember leaving that on?" I said to myself. I brushed it off and went into the kitchen to the fridge. I opened the door of it and stood there, staring inside of it. I was hungry, but there wasn't much in there to eat. I searched through it, moving bowls of leftovers around. I finally found a jar of pickles- that sounded good. I took it out and shut the door. I moved it to the countertop and opened it, with a little struggle. I left the lid there and laid some of the pickles out on a plate, then put the lid back on. I walked to the fridge and put the jar back inside, shutting the door when I finished.

Something caught my eye this time. I looked at the picture on the door, it was a picture of a sonogram. I took it out from under the magnet and brought it closer to me, holding it with both hands. Something sparked inside of me when I looked at the sweet, not-quite-formed face on the picture. It almost looked as though she was smiling. On the top right of the picture, it had a name. "Locksley, Regina."

Locksley? How could that be. I've always been Mills? I shrugged it off, thinking it must just be a mistake in the writing. I put it back on the fridge under the magnet, then took my pickles and sat in the front room.

I sat down on the couch and put my feet up on the coffee table, crossing my legs over. I changed the channel from the cartoons that it was on, but I couldn't really find anything interesting to watch. By this time, I was finished with my snack. I got up and went to the cabinet full of movies. I looked through each movie, trying to find one that looked good. I picked through them one-by-one, then saw something peculiar. One was titled, "Wedding Day". I took it out and looked at it, it was just a plain disc in a case. I decided to watch this one to see what was on it.

I put it in and pressed play, then saw what looked to be me walking down an aisle with flowers in my hand, a veil over my face. "This can't be possible?" I said to myself. I continued watching, "This must be my celebrity look alike." I said. The woman got to the end of the aisle, her veil was lifted up, revealing her full face. The camera turned to the groom.

"Robin!" I whispered frantically. "Oh my gosh."

I was breathing heavy, something was wrong. Something was going on that I wasn't aware of. I had to find out what it was.


"Sam! Jet!" Vanessa yelled.

"Yes, your majesty?" Jet said.

"Did you catch them before they left?"

Jet looked at her confusedly, "What do you mean?"

"Did you catch them, you know, the prisoners I told you to not let leave under any circumstance?" Vanessa said.

Jet looked at Sam worriedly, "Your majesty, I didn't know they were unsupervised."

"You idiots!" She yelled, "Both of you. You're both idiots. I don't even know why I keep you around, I have to do everything myself anyway." She grumbled.

"We're sorry, your majesty." Sam said apologetically.

"Get ready, we have to go find them again." She demanded.


"Robin, listen to us. You can't go home if you don't know where you live."

"I told you, I live in the woods with my merry men!" He snapped.

"Your merry men? Like in the story?" Emma asked.

Gold nodded, "Your merry men aren't in the woods anymore, they all have homes just like you do."

"I don't have a home! The forest is my home." Robin argued.

Emma grunted in aggravation. She looked at Gold, "What can you do to knock some sense into him?!"

He shook his head in defeat, "Absolutely nothing, Ms. Swan."

"This is just great." Emma said to herself.

"I don't know why you people want me to…to kiss that woman so bad, but I'm not. Please, just leave me alone from now on." He said. He turned and walked away, never looking back. He trekked to the woods and found a spot to camp out in. He prepared a place on the ground to sleep on, then laid down. He had one hand on his stomach and his other arm laying across his forehead, looking up at the sky. It wasn't quite dark yet, but he needed to rest. The day felt like it had gone on forever, like it was a year instead of twelve hours.

He took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. The sun was setting, there were big, fluffy clouds behind the trees. He began to put them into shapes in his imagination, one looked like a flower, one looked like a boat, and one…one looked like a baby?

"A baby?" He whispered to himself. He shook it off and continued watching the clouds. Each one was something different, then the sun fell behind the landscape, it was almost dark. His breaths became slow and steady, he was falling asleep.

"Robin…" A voice called out.

Robin looked all around the dark room. "Hello? Who's there?"

"Robin…" The voice echoed throughout the room.

Sweat beaded on Robin's brow, he wiped it off nervously. "Who's there?!" He repeated.

"You know who I am…"

He looked all around for the person associated with the strong, sweet voice. His body kept getting warmer and warmer, he wiped more sweat from his face. "Who are you?" He called out.

"I'm your wife."

"My wife?"

"Robin, you know you love me. Remember me, please, for our child, for Roland." It echoed through his ears like a ringing bell.

"I don't know who you even are! How can I remember you?" He said.

The room began to light on fire, burning all around him.

"Robin, I'm your wife."

"I don't have a wife. She's dead…"

"Robin, remember me…" The voice was slowly fading.

"Please! Don't go!"

The flames shot up around him bigger than before.

"Regi…" It faded out.

"What?"

"Re…"

"Please…wait!" Robin yelled, wincing from the burn he had on his arm.

"Remember…me…"

The flames engulfed around Robin, he shielded his face with his arms. They came down from the ceiling and up from the floor, there was no escaping it.

Robin woke up and looked at the forest all around him. He was panting and sweating. He sat up, then felt a stinging sensation on his arm. He looked at it closely to find a burn, a burn that was exactly the same as the one in his nightmare.

"Regina." He whispered. "I have to find her..."

He got up and put the fire out that he had built earlier. He grabbed his bow and arrows and ran out of the woods as fast as he could. His memories were flashing through his head, only in pieces. He did remember one thing, he remembered that he had a wife and kids that needed him.

He reached the nearest road- Main Street. He ran down it. He saw the clock tower, it was 12:30 AM, but he didn't care. He needed to find Regina.

He ran past the tower and down the mayor's street, then rushed into her driveway. He stopped at her door, he could hardly catch his breath. He rang the doorbell, hoping so badly she would answer.


"Who the hell…" I murmured to myself as I rolled out of the bed. I put on my robe over my body, then walked down the stairs. I looked through the hole in the door, but I couldn't see who it was. I opened it all the way, "Hello?" I said.

Suddenly, hands grabbed my shoulders, pulling me into a strong body.

"Regina, kiss me." He said.

I pushed him away as hard as I could, hitting him and slapping his face, "Get off of me! Get off!" I screamed.

"Regina, please! Just kiss me!"

"No! Get away from me! You've already impregnated me…go away! I don't want you to hurt this baby!" I yelled, still hitting him.

"I'm not going to hurt it…I'm not going to hurt you! I just need you to kiss me! Please!" He yelled desperately.

I kicked his shin with the side of my bare foot, he fell back in pain. "I'm calling the cops!" I said as I slammed the door.

"Wait! Please, no!" He yelled.

The door shut behind me. I stood there for a moment, wanting to break down and cry. I walked up the stairs, tightening my robe around me as if it was going to give me security. I reached my bedroom and crawled back into bed, pulling the covers up around me. I stared at the ceiling, pondering what had just happened.

Why did this man want me to kiss him? He wasn't going to attack me again. I couldn't let that happen.


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G.