Broken

The Honeymoon

authors note: I'm sorry guys, I truly am. My schedule has blown up and I just haven't been posting. I said I would post yesterday and I didn't. I have something special planned so stay tuned... My chapters are short, but in my defense I do make a lot of them in my opinion. I have everything pre-written, I hop you enjoy :)

Regina:

We get into the car with Roland, and excitment fills the air. We're finally a family, I'm happier than I've ever known before. My mind starts to wander, I think about Daniel, and what could have been. I wondered where Robin would be, who he would be, and if he would know about me.

First we drop off Roland, and go to a nice cottage in the woods - curteousy of Gold.

Robin throws our bags into the other room and grabs my waist pulling my into him. He pulls off my shirt and feels my stomach. I moan into his mouth, excited for what would come next.

"Robin," I moan in barely a whisper, tracing my fingers on his chest, "I need to tell you something..."

"Anything, M'lady." He looks into my eyes, making me feel safe.

"I'm pregnant." I tell him, and fill with tears and smiles.

"Regina I- That's amazing!" he starts to cry and lifts me up into the air. I thought it would be hard for him."I love you,' Robin gives me knowing eyes "And our baby.' he rubs my stomach.

"Ex-cuse me?" Ponders a rude voice.

"What the hell was that?"I ask, scared.

"It's me, ding-dong. Robin's sister in law, and I'd like to ask you the same." A woman dressed in long blue pants and a matching crop top steps into the light.

"You sure as hell don't look like Zelena." I laugh in my head at my snide remark.

"And you sure as hell don't look like Marian. What the fuck is going on here."

"I can explain...' Robin pants at last, "This is Jasmine. Marians sister, Jasmine this is my wife Regina. Marian and I got a divorce, it's a long story. Regina and I are on our honeymoon."

"Ever since I heard she was back I've been searching the realms with Aladdin..." she has a sad look in her eyes "You wouldn't believe how hard flying a magic carpet is. I heard she was here last. Tell me, Regina who were you, or are you, back in our land?"

I start with a guilty look on my face "They called me the Evil Queen... Now, Princess, I'm on my honeymoon but why don't you go to town, ask for David, the sherriff. He'll help you."

"Thank you."

And then her husband stepped out of the closet with a gun.

"Jafar sent us."