Storybrooke Chronicles(editing beware)

The Heartbreak Song

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Mary Margret was never one to give up on someone, she never quit or lost hope, she never gave up but all of that changes when it's the one you love. Mary also known as Snow due to her amazing beauty, strength and love bangs on her boyfriend's door. "David open the door!" The door opens and standing there is a drunken David. His breath stinks of vodka, his hair disheveled, eyes red and clothes hanging off with wet stains all over them. Mary steps back to once him over and her nose crinkles in distaste. Her heart drops to her stomach as she whispers "You promised," David looks up and smirks slightly. "Promised what sweet heart?" tears start to prickle at her eyes as she rapidly blinks them away.

"You promised you'd stop drinking and go to all your support groups and you..." David laughs and says "Well what can I say; I love the booze more than you. You know sweetie I just had this amazing red head in my room last night and oh boy was she better then you ever were. She performed an A plus if you ask me. This is what girlfriends are supposed to do but yet you're too busy studying for your classes. Babe, we're in college and I've waited for you to lighten up and hang lose like Emma but your just so goody goody"

Say Something, I'm giving up on you, I'll be the one if you want me to..... Anywhere I would've followed you.....Say something I'm giving up on you.

"You know what David, I'm done, I hope you're happy." Mary storms off wiping her tears as she goes. She rushes to her dorm room and jumps into her bed to cry. She loved him! Damn she loved him so much and he just breaks her heart, her already torn heart again and again but this time she's not going back. She would've done anything for him and still he couldn't try and love her back. What was she thinking... and why did this hurt so much. You're heartbroken her heart said... This only caused Mary to cry even harder holding her pillow to her chest as if it would stop the dull ach that was making itself known in her heart.

And now I am feeling so small... it was over my head, I know nothing at all.

Regina Mills is curled up in her bed crying. Two weeks ago she lost her baby; Twenty five year old Regina was in the car with her boyfriend Robin. They were in an argument when he looked over at her he ran straight into a commercial truck causing Regina to hit her five month stomach on the dash board. Both people hit their head putting them into a coma. They both were placed in the same room and woke up three days later to the devastating news that they lost their son. Roland Locksley died and 6:30 pm on July sixth.

Regina lies on her bed holding to her chest a bear with Baby Locksley stitched on it. Tears streaming endlessly down her cheeks have become the new normal for her. The door opens and shuts and in comes her boyfriend Robin who might I add hasn't been here since released from the hospital.  Regina sits up upon seeing him take off his shoes to place in their closet. "What are you doing here?" She asks quietly.

Robin sighs and looks her way. "I do live here right?" That comment made something in Regina snap. Her eyes turned a shade darker –if possible- and she stood up quickly. "Look, I don't know who in the hell you think you are but get out of my house!"  Robin walks closer to her and looks her in the eye. Regina slaps him and in rage turns and storms out of the house, with her keys that she grabbed on her way out. She jumps in her car and drives to nowhere, tears run down her face as she blinks them away but as fast as they fall they are replaced with more and more.. She finally stops at a stop sign and bangs on her wheel. "Damnit Robin!" She screams to no one as her body shakes rapidly with sobs, she lays her head on the wheel and takes hold on to it. Her sobs are sobs of woman with a broken and confused heart.

And I... will stumble and fall..... I'm still learning to love.... Just starting to crawl

"Damnit Emma! What the hell was that?" Killian shouts. Emma stumbles backward and looks up at him almost with fear. "What? I was just um.." Killian turn around fast which causes his hand to fly up, Emma visibly flinches and Killian stops. Heartbroken Killian looks at Emma, "Swan, did you really think that I would...hit you?" Emma stands from the bed she that crawled back to. "No Killian I—"  "No Emma, why would I ever hit you!" Emma looks at him and says, "Killian you wouldn't it's just, and you know how my foster parents treated me." Kilian shakes his head, "but Emma I'm not them."