So Regina had to tell Robin about her being pregnant, she knew that, she just thought it would be smarter to tell someone a little bit easier first. Or harder, maybe, it was really a matter of perspective, but to Regina, telling Henry was reakky important to say the least. Emma was coming to pick him up in half an hour since he had been staying with her for almost two months now and even though Regina would love another two months with him she was a bit surprised Emma hadn't come for him sooner. Of course, she had been getting a lot of alone time with Killian, much more than she would get if Henry was staying with them. But now Emma had really started to miss her son, which was understandable, and so Regina didn't protest when Henry said that Emma wanted him to stay with her for a while. Now he came ready down the stairs with jacket and shoes on and a backpack thrown over his shoulder.

"Do you have everything? Toothbrush and... extra underwear?"

"I have all that at Emma's mom. This is just some stuff I brought for fun, like comics."

"Okay. Well have fun and..."

Regina didn't have time to finish her sentence before they could hear a car pull up outside. Henry gave her a quick hug and then started walking out with a 'bye'.

"I love you Henry!"

"Love you too mom!"

She barely heard his voice over the doorslam, and when he had left she felt a strange kind of loneliness. It was part of the backside of sharing her son with his other mom. With a sigh she patted her small belly that had slowly begun to grow.

"Well at least you're all mine."

It felt good to have Henry back for some time now. Killian was out with his former crew having a drink and so Emma and Henry had an entire evening to spend all by themselves. Since Emma and Killian had decided that he should be living in her and Henrys appartement from now on, it was nice to know that she could still have one on one time with each of them sometimes. So tonight, she and Henry were having tacos and was going to watch a movie on her recently paid for Netflix. It would probably take about as much time to agree on a movie as it did to watch the movie itself though, but it would be worth it. Henry had inherited many things from Emma, like his stubborness, sadly he hadn't inherited her taste in movies and therefore they could spend almost an hour arguing about what movie to watch. Neither of them liked romantic comedies very much, but Emma liked action and Henry liked drama comedies better. Eventually they agreed on a movie though, long after the food was gone and by the end of it, Henry had fallen asleep with his head in her lap. Emma lowered the volume of the TV and turned on some show that she remembered seeing a couple of times before. Since Henry had fallen asleep she could at least wait for Killian to come home before she woke him so that he could go to sleep in his bed. He had gotten too big for her to carry.

Killian came back home about a quarter past tweleve only to find Emma sitting on the couch watching TV with her boy sleeping on her lap. He smiled and walked over only find that she had fallen asleep as well. Finally Killian had learned how the TV worked, so he was now able to turn it off by himself. Then he gently lifted Henry up and carried him away to his room. When he returned to the living room he found that Emma had already woken up on her own and was standing by a window, looking out over the town.

"Thank you for putting him to bed."

"No worry. It's the least I can do in return for you letting me stay here."

"Where else would you be?"

Emma looked at him with a tired smile and he felt so at home, as if she really meant it and Killian really hoped she did because he would get so hurt if she didn't. He leaned forward to kiss her on the cheek.

"Come on, let's go to bed."

"Yes... I just have to ask... Elsas snow, was it really covering an area that big before?"

She pointed out the window towards the forest and Killian looked out the window only too see that she had a point. The area that Elsa had covered in snow was much smaller than the area that was now covered in thick, white snow and if he looked closely, it even appeared to be growing.

"No. It wasn't."

"Then we got a problem."

Emma had called in the middle of the night, causing not only both David and Snow to wake up, but their beby Neal as well. He had been particularly hard to put down tonight and so it wasn't exactly a happy David answering the phone, but when he had heard what Emma had to say, his grumpiness quickly turned into worry. He rushed over to the window and looked out only to find that his daugher was right, almost the entire forrest was covered in snow! This was a problem. Elsa had said that she'd come for Rumple, but the way she chose to do that affected everyone living in Storybrooke. It caused a winter that no one knew how to end, David wasn't sure even Elsa knew how to end it. He knew he'd have to do something about it though and he couldn't help but to feel a bit annoyed. Things had just started going back to normal after the Wicked Witch and now this? How man people could really have some sort of grand plan involving an inhabitant of this town? The answer to that would probably be more than he wanted to admit seeing as this town contained the Truest Believer, the Saviour, the Dark One and the Evil Queen. But what choice did he have but to go out there and help everyone? Not much. And even if he did choose not to do anything he would probably feel really guilty about it so in other words there wasn't much to talk about.