Riot Fight or Die: Part 1

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Regina glanced at Robin hoping he would help her. She didn't know how to act with her child around. However, to the queen's frustration, the outlaw had more urgent things to focus on.

He and Hook exchanged angry filled looks and Regina knew it was a matter of time until they get into a fight again. Once she was sure the two men wouldn't kill each other just now, the queen turned her head to face the savior.

"What the hell was that, Miss Swan?" Regina asked skeptically.

"I have no idea." Emma answered absently, now noticing Charming's injury. "Dad!" She exclaimed and went to him.

"I'm alright, but I could still use some help." David whispered, frowning in pain.

"Use your magic, Emma. Heal him." Snow suggested.

The savior looked at her mother with conflicted eyes. "I don't know how to heal people." She murmured, earning from Regina an annoyed snort.

"If you managed to teleport yourself, I hardly believe you can't take care of that." The queen commented.

"Why haven't you healed him already?" Emma asked angrily, standing up to face the queen.

Regina gave the savior a sickening smile before questioning. "Why would I do that when your father's suffering brings me nothing but amusement?" She answered, her tone low.

It was then that Emma realized the woman she was dealing with was nothing like the civil Regina she was used to. The savior narrowed her eyes and stepped forward.

During the years she spent in Storybrooke, she had dealt with a lot of Regina's mess. However, never had she experienced the Evil Queen in all her glory, the monster everybody feared.

"Henry, come here." Emma said firmly, her gaze never leaving the queen's.

"Why?" The boy questioned.

"Just do as I say, kid. Come here." The savior commanded.

Reluctantly, Henry did as he was told, walking slowly until he was standing at Emma's side. "What?" He asked.

The blond woman glanced at her son and frowned in worry. Then, she looked up to find Regina again. The queen had an emotionless mask decorating her face, and Emma didn't like it. She didn't like it at all.

The savior watched as Robin stepped forward and placed a hand on Regina's lower back. Was he trying to comfort her? If he was, it meant the queen was either sad or in a murderous mood.

"He is my son, Miss Swan. If I must turn you into pieces in order to be around him, I will." The queen's voice was now harsh and commanding, the tone of a true royal.

"Emma, go take care of your father, I'll take care of her." Snow voice echoed in the room as the princess stepped between the Savior and Regina. Emma could see the queen's eyes sparkle at her mother's words.

"If you think I'll let you hurt my family, you are completely out of your mind." Snow muttered, threateningly.

"Ladies, there's no need to make a fuss." Hook exclaimed, stepping forward.

"I believe you have no say on this, pirate." Robin bitted out. Personally, the thief was satisfied to see his true love finally letting out that consuming rage of her. On the other hand, he questioned how much damage it would cause.

Emma frowned and travelled her eyes worriedly at every single person in the room. They were all crazy, she could recognize no one.

"Well, well, well. Aren't Snow White a hero?" Regina spoke in a low tone, ignoring the others. "I would love to see you try." She added, stepping closer. "And fail pathetically." The queen completed with a smirk on her lips.

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