Fairytale: Unknown *ON HIATUS*

Chapter Nine- Everything fixes itself

Rose sighed as she adjusted the crown perched on her head. Her neck was going stiff, her butt numb. The last adivsor bowed and exited, the large doors slamming behind him. She jumped as someone placed their hands on her shoulders, fingers digging into her tense muscles. "How many decrees this time?"

Her hand rested over her eyes, "Thirty, and two different peace negotiations."

Graham sucked in a sharp breath, "Please tell me I won't have to do that."

Rose giggled, lifting the crown from her head and standing, "C'mon, I need to get out of this stuffy dress."

They ran through the halls of their home like they were children, laughing as Rose's skirts caught up in her legs. When they reached the bedroom Rose placed her crown on the little pedestal before turning to the closet and choosing some of Graham's clothes. Arms wrapped around her waist, "We get married next week," he whispered, "Ready for the thousands of people to watch us?"

Rose spun around, "No. Let me go, I need to change."

She walked into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind her, "Now that's unnessacary!"

Blakley held onto Elliot's hand as they weaved through the science fair, "There it is!"

Whale had helped Elliot do some gene assignment. There were three pieces of card, the left had Brodie's face slapped onto it, the middle had Elliot's, and the right one had Blakley's face. "What'd you do?"

"I wanted to see how your parent's genes can affect you! So I got Whale to help, and we figured out a bunch of stuff!"

Blakley read over the assignment, "That's very smart, Elmo, you figured out a lot of stuff."

Elliot looked very proud, "Graham!"

The doctor's head swivled around, eyes narrowing, "What part of, 'If I ever see you near my son again, I'll file a restraining order', did you not understand?"

"You know there's other projects here, right?"

Blakley rolled her eyes, deciding not the mention the revelation she'd had overnight, "Whatever, c'mon, Elmo, let's see if we can find Henry."

"We were married," Graham said softly, "I had a memory last night, and I assumed you did too, since they seem to be connected."

"Doesn't change the fact you cheated," she scoffed, "I'm not doing this at a school."

"Then we can argue at home."

"No. I'm done arguing with you," she said as she spun around.

Graham sighed, and walked off, leaving the mother and son alone.

Blakley spun around on her swivel chair, groaning as Whale sat on her desk, "Blake."

"Whale," he gave her a look, "I'm not forgiving him."

"You forgave me," Whale gave her a pointed look.

"Okay, but I never really loved you," the doctor argued as she signed a paitent's chart.

He looked over at her, "He really loves you, Blake. Graham loves Elliot, and yeah it's gonna hurt. But Regina still had some hold over him. He didn't want to, you can tell. If you need to be mad at anyone you need to be mad at Regina. You don't have to get back with him, but just forgive him," he said, patting her shoulder before exiting her office.

"But what if I get hurt?"

"Everybody does, you get used to it."

When Blakley saw Graham next it was at Granny's, with his head on the table, shoulder's softly shaking. She placed a hand on his shoulder,  digging her fingers into the tense muscles, "Graham?"

He jumped, wiping his eyes when he saw her next to him, "Oh, Blake-."

"Do you wanna go cry on my couch?"

She smiled softly, noddng her head towards the door, "You're sure?"

The blonde nodded, holding a hand out from him to take. The walk to her house was short, and she hastily unlocked the door. Graham sat awkwardly on the couch, "You have twenty seconds to convince me why I should forgive you."

He jumped, face lighting up, "I didn't want to! I remember telling her I loved you and I didn't want to but Regina didn't care! She physically had my heart, and when I tried to leave she started to squeeze it! And she mad me act like I wanted it!"

She sat down, grabbing onto his hand, "Why didn't you tell me this?"

"You were so mad, I just wanted to let you calm down, but then you never did," he said, looking down at his hands, "Then you got injured, and I didn't want you to get hurt again-."

"Regina has my heart. I replaced yours with mine," Blakley's eyes softened.

Regina looked down at the box in her hands, doing this would cement the end of her and Rose Red's relationship. But she needed Snow White dead. It would benefit both her and Rose. This would fix everything. Her hand reached down and grasped onto the heart and lifted it from the box.