"Why did you have to take that urn?"

Emma was furious with Killian and most likely this would turn out to be their first big fight as an item. He on the other hand seemed irritated, but not as angry as her which only mad her even more annoyed with him.

"I didn't mean to bring it here, I was only looking at it and then it fell and got sucked through the portal. It's not like I intentionally brought let's say an entire person with me back to steal th Evil Queens boyfriend making her very unhappy!"

With fire in her eyes Emma glared at him. She was so angry that she didn't even know what to do with herself, her first reaction was to scream at him even more, but the more she thought about them, the more his words made sense. He had put the urn back when she told him to, so she couldn't really blame him, could she? Besides, she wasn't in the position to blame anyone for doing something dumb because nothing could compare to what she had done to Regina. Still, she didn't want to admit that Killian was right so with an irritated sigh she left the room without saying anything, leaving Killian sitting by himself on her couch.

To her parents surprise, Emma suddently came bursting out of the appartement. The had been meaning to go inside at first, but then they had heard that her and Killian were having an argument and decided to wait until they were done. After a while they had gotten quite curious about what they were saying so without any specific intentions they had begun to eavesdrop. So when Emma came running out it was really a bit awkward. She stood there looking at them for a few seconds.

"What are you doing here?"

"Ehum... we were just..."

Snow tried to come up with something good to say, but she had never been much of a liar and now her head turned completely blank.

"Were you guys eavesdropping on us?"

"No! It's just... we meant to go in, but you were having an argument and... we didn't want to disturb!"

"So you just stood outside the door listening to the whole thing instead? Unbelievable."

Now even more upset than before, Emma pushed herself past her parents, only minding her baby brother in Davids arms. She wanted to be alone and think.

Regina sat on the edge of the bathtub with the little stick in her hands, the little stick that had the power to change her whole life and everyone around hers lives as well. One minute left to wait. Henry knocked on the bathroom door.

"Mom? Are you okay?"

"Yes I'm fine Henry. I'll be out in a minute!"

She heard his footsteps disappear down the hall. She sighed and then slowly turned her eyes back to the stick. It took her a moment to realize it, but then she gasped and nearly slipped backwards. Two red lines. This could not be happening! Not now! With this new threat and her situation with Robin... This was not a good time to get pregnant! A little mean voice in her head said that now she new how Snow White had felt while pregnant with Emma... and Neal. And both of those times, Reginas own family had been to blame for Snows worries. She felt a sting of guilt go through her heart, but ignored it for the time. Before she did anything else, she had to decide what she should do about this baby, along with it's father even though she had no idea how to talk to him.

After thinking about it for the next hour, Regina decided that she wouldn't tell anyone any time soon. She wouldn't be showing for at least another three months and there was no reason for anyone to know. Besides, why would anyone care if she had a baby? Snow White and David? No, they had Neal to take care of and she didn't want to go to Emma, after she bringing Marion back from the Enchanted Forest, Regina hadn't exactly been a fan of hers. She could always tell Rumple, but he and Belle had just got married and she didn't even want to think about what they might be doing right now. So for the time being, it would probably be for the best if she kept it all to herself. As she did with everything...

Someone who wasn't very good at keeping his thoughts to himself was Grumpy, the dwarf and now he came rushing in to Granny's, grumpy as ever. With surprisingly quick steps he walked right up to Killian, pointing his finger uncomfortably close to the pirates' face.

"You! I bet you were the one who brought the urn back here! To curse us all for some egoistic reason!"

He had caught Killian by surprise and it took him a couple of seconds to realize what he was accused of and when he did, he was just about to try to calm the dwarf down, when Henry stepped to his rescue.

"Leave him alone! He would never purposely harm any of us!"

"Oh yeah? And I suppose he told you that huh? A piece of advice kid, never trust a pirate!"

"Perhaps I shouldn't, but I trust my mom! And my grand parents! If they say he's changed then I believe he has! You if anyone should know that people can change!"

These words made Grumpy fall completely silent. He knew very well that certain things could change people. His name had been Dreamy before, but since he got his heart broken, he had always been called Grumpy, because that's what it said on his new axe and the axe never lies. So with one last, angry glare at Killian, he backed off and left the diner. Killian looked at the boy beside him.

"Thank you lad, but you know you didn't have to do that."

"Of course I did, you're family and if it's one thing I've learned, it's to always back your family up."

He said it so easily, as if Killian had been in his family always and that it was no big deal at all, but it was. At least to Killian himself. To be counted into a family so good as the Charmings truly was an honor and especially coming from Henry who could be very selective on who to trust. So he gave the boy a pat on the shoulder and a real, genuine smile before he returned to that girl Grace and her father Jefferson at the booth right by the window.