Evil never sleeps...and neither does magic

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Emma's POV

It's 12am.

I can't sleep. Like...AT ALL. Which is odd, becuase I have never been this restless. Well. Alright. So I don't get the right amount of hours for sleep anyway. But I'm usually fine. Its weird. Unnatural even. My body is on fire and I can't stay still. The world is spinning round and round and I feel weightless. My head is throbbing and I can hear everything. Like...superman hearing everything.

I know it won't be long before I just can't take it any longer.

"What's happening to me." I whisper to the dark before a chilling touch like Death overcame me.

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Regina's POV

I must be coming down with a cold.

I glanced at my side clock and it read 12am. Half sighing half groaning I slump back down onto my plush pillow. Bad idea. My head is spinnig like a top and thumping so hard you could probably hear it out loud. I'm also sweaty all over and this disgusts me. Queen's do not sweat. But I am and so I rather agitatedly kick back the duvet so I can at least catch some cold air. It helps a little, but my limbs and everywhere else feel like they are burning hotter than a fever would.

Regina Mills is strong, but this illness is just too powerful. I allow the darkness to reach me.

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