A/N: This idea created itself after I saw the behind the scene photo of Lana lying on the ground in front of Regina's gravestone

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Emma's chest felt like it was trying to suffocate her. Her heart was racing a million miles an hour. The Sheriff looked over at her son standing next to her and she gathered he was feeling the same as she was. 'Why did this have happened' she questioned herself, looking at the coffin been lowered into the ground. Emma only got to share a few months with the love of her life. Her body started to shake as her eyes slowly moved to read the name on the gravestone... Regina Mills.

"Miss Swan" a faint voice called. Emma flung open her eyes. "Just a nightmare" she told herself as she reached out to the space beside her. "Isn't it?!" She questioned, bolting up in bed. She kicked back the sheets and ran out of her apartment. She jumped in her yellow bug and raced down the road towards the Mayor's house. "Come on Regina, answer," she muttered to herself as she hammered on the front door. Her heart began to race again with no answer.

"Alright! I'm coming!" A voice called from inside and suddenly the door flung open. "Do you know what time it is?!" Regina muttered, wrapping he dressing gown tighter around herself. Emma's lip curved into a smile and she let out a sigh.

"Regina," she cried as she embraced her.

"Miss Swan...?"

"I had a nightmare you were gone," she sobbed. Regina let out a breathe and hugged Emma back.

"Why don't you come inside," Regina offered, stepping aside.