Whose is it?- part 2

snowinginjuly asked for a oneshot of a sequel to Ch654 "Whose is it?"

Later that night, Emma heard a knock at her bedroom door.

"Still not pregnant!" She called back, knowing it was at least one of her parents.

"That is not funny." Her mom scolded her as both of Emma's parents came into the room. "And not why we are here." Emma knew why they were here, but would try her hardest to make them forget.

"Yes, my P.E. kit is packed for tomorrow, you're not going to get another angry text from the school saying that the coach is giving me detention for it…"

"Again, not why we're here." Charming said, arms folded across his chest. "We're here to discuss what you said downstairs about you and Craig." Emma gulped, so it would appear they hadn't forgotten. Her next best defence was playing it down. She shrugged.

"We were in a relationship for over a year, does it really surprise you that much? It's no big deal, we were always safe…"

"Emma for that whole relationship you were both underage. There should have been no need to stay safe." Snow said. "What if something had gone wrong? What if that pregnancy test was yours today? Do you really think you're ready to be a mother?"

"Not even that, but Emma you aren't old enough for that level of a relationship." Charming added. "You're still so young, don't let boys think it's ok to take advantage of you like that…"

"Take advantage? I wanted it just as much as Craig." Charming slapped his hands over his ears.

"La la la la la! I can't hear you!" He said, not wanting to accept that Emma was growing up. Emma rolled her eyes at him.

"The point is Emma, you need to start thinking about the possible consequences of your decisions." Snow told her daughter. "Don't be in a rush to grow up. Enjoy a life without the responsibilities of a child. Make sure that when you are in such an intimate relationship, it's because you're with the right person and ready to have one. Alright?"

"Fine, fine." Emma grumbled, not understanding why they were being so OTT about the whole thing. Snow nudged Charming (who still had his hands over his ears) and they left Emma's room.

"Can I ban boys?" Charming asked once safely downstairs. "For at least another decade? I still want to castrate Craig…"

"No, you can't." Snow said, slightly amused. "We can just make up a stronger screening process to find the worthy ones."