No More Happy Endings

Are you kidding me?

Regina

Again?! She is back again. Granted it wasn't really her the first time but the feeling was just as annoying to see her stupid brown doe eyes staring at us.

"Robin what's going on?! I was in the underworld and now I'm here! Why am I back?! And why are you here visiting her?! It's the Evil Queen, she's dangerous!" She spat, Robin stood up and handed me Ava, trying to keep her quiet.

"Marian I can't deal with this right now, there is too much going on in our lives to be bickering about this, yes I did accidentally bring you back, but I don't have time for this." He said trying to usher her out of the room, I felt frustrated and angry tears building as she turned and locked her gaze on my daughter and I.

"Wait, is this your child Robin?! DID YOU HAVE A BABY WITH THE EVIL QUEEN?! DID YOU NOT KNOW WHAT SHE DID TO-!" He cut her off and gave her a glare.

"Get out." He growled, she scoffed and walked towards the door, the memory of what I did immediately coming to mind.

"Well it's your choice Robin, you stay with the woman who murdered me out of cold blood and I take my son back, or you leave her and think about the child you already have." She said opening the door, I felt my blood turn to ice and I saw his back tense.

"Wha- never mind. But you can't take my son away from me! You've been dead for thirty years! He is my child!" He retaliated, I could hear the anger in his voice as it escalated.

"No he's not, Roland is not your son." She said walking out.

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"Okay Regina let's get you up into the wheelchair, we are moving you to a recovery room and out of this delivery room." The nurse said pulling the wheelchair over and helping me up.

"Oh my god, I'm so sore." I complained, clinging on to Robin, she nodded and they both helped me into the wheelchair, placing my pillow on my lap and Ava in my arms.

"I need to go to Snow White's room, we need to speak." I said to the nurse rocking Ava, Robin looked frazzled and just nodded at her as she pushed me into the elevator.

"Okay, here is Snow White's room, I will bring you here after I take you to your room and get settled down." She said passing the room, taking me upstairs to the maternity recovery unit.

Robin set my things down and rubbed his face, balancing his palms over my bed.

"Robin, talk to me, what are you thinking?" I asked gently, he scoffed and took my hand. "Roland isn't my son, this whole time I've been fooling myself into thinking he was but he's not!" He cried, I balanced Ava in my elbow and pulled him down so he was facing me.

"Hey, listen to me. Robin Roland is your son." He shook his head and went to speak but I pressed my finger against his lips. "Babe when Marian died you raised him, you love Roland with all of your heart! That's what it means to be a parent, not whether it is biologically yours, when I was barren I got the joy of loving a child who didn't have anyone to love it, and that is why Henry is mine and Roland is yours. Now quit wallowing, she is not taking him anywhere." I said kissing him softly before he unlocked my wheelchair.

"Thanks babe." He said pushing me down the hallway  into the ICU wing. I saw her name written in small letters on the plaque next to the door so I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice said from the other side, Robin opened the door and pushed me inside, Snow was sitting in her bed with an oxygen cannula in her nose and wires covering her arms and hands just like mine. Robin moved my IV rack inside and wheeled me over to her.