Escape in the Night

Chapter 26

*short chapter*
Robins POV:
Even though Regina nodded her head when I told her not to fall asleep again, she fell asleep again. I sigh before laying her down, so I can go downstairs to get her some soup. I grabbed my shirt and put it back on and then headed downstairs.

When I got to the kitchen I get a bowl and put some soup in it and then grabbed a spoon before heading back upstairs. I hated to wake her up out of her sleep but I knew she had to eat something. I sit next to her and rub her back softly.

"Come in baby, you gotta wake up." I say softly before kissing her head.

She stirred a little before cuddling back into the fox stuffy. This is why I always hated waking her up. She was just too cute. But I knew I had too.

"Baby, you need to wake up." I say softly.

She let out a little whine before pushing my hand away. I sigh knowing this was gonna go nowhere. So I did the one thing I knew that would wake her up. I took the stuffy from her arms. She opened her eyes and rolled over to face me.

"Bubba," she whined with a pout.

"When you eat. You can have it back,"

"Him," she said.

"What?" I asked.

"The fox. It's not an 'it' it's a 'him'. Everyone knows that," she said.

"Oh, really now?" I said.

"Yes really. Now can I have him back please?" She asked.

"After you eat," I said sternly.

"Bubba," she said.

"Nope. Eat first," I say.

"But I'm not hungry," she tells me.

"That's because you're sick. But you still need to get something in your stomach," I reply.

"Fine," she huffed while coughing a little.

"Here," I say handing her the bowl of soup.

She shook her head and then crossed her arms before looking at me. I stared back at her.

"You have to eat," I say once again.

"You," she whined.

"What?" I asked confused.

"You feed me," she said.

"Babe," I say.

"Please," she pouted.

"Baby I have to do a few things while you eat," I tell her.

"No," she said with tears in her eyes.

"Ok, ok, ok, the things can wait." I say not wanting to upset her more.

She only took a few bite out of the soup before she was done. But I needed her to get something into her stomach to make her feel better. She then looks at me and rubs her eyes.

"Can I have my Fox back now please?" She asked.

"I'm starting to think you love this fox more then me," I say playfully.

"No, I love you both equally." She says taking the fox.

"Mhm sure," I say before laying my back against the headboard.

"Bubba," Regina whined.

"What?" I asked.

"I wanna cuddle," she pouted.

"But you have the fox remember," I say smirking.

"But I want you. Bubba please. My tummy hurts and my head," she said.

"Then we should get you some medicine," I reply.

"No, I wanna cuddle." She whined grabbing my shirt.

"Ok come," I say laying down.

After a few days, Regina's fever went down and she was feeling better. Right now we were downstairs watching tv with my parents. Regina decided to talk to her mot r tomorrow since she hasn't talked to her since we broke the curse and everything. I look down at Regina because she was squirming. And she had her eyes pressed closed.

"Baby? What's wrong?" I asked.

"I feel like I'm gonna throw up," she whimpered.

"Ok come on," I say.

I take her to the bathroom and the moment we got there, she immediately was over the toilet throwing up. I softly rub her back.

"I thought I was done being sick," She whimpered.

"It's ok baby," I say softly.

After she was down I helped her up and she brushed her teeth before I went and got her a glass of water. She drank about half of it better handing it back to me.

"Maybe we should go to the doctors," I say.

"No," she whined.

"Ok but if you are throwing up still by Friday we are going to the doctors, end of discussion," I tell her.

"No bubba," she said with a pout.

"Yes, you don't have a choice." I said.

"I said no," she said hitting my arm and walking away.

I grab her arm and turn her towards me.

"You don't have a say Regina. You are going to the doctors if you are still throwing up by Friday. You can tell me no all you want but that isn't gonna change a damn thing. You are throwing up for no reason," I say sternly.

"Ok," she whimpered.