She's Back

Baby

Regina

"I feel huge." Trina groaned, sitting back and holding her stomach while Emma and I worked on her wedding veil while Snow frantically assembled the floral arrangements.

"Trina it literally looks like you've eaten twelve tacos, you barely look nine months pregnant!" Emma whined, sewing crystals onto the veil angrily while Trina shrugged and picked up her phone, checking to make sure her husband hadn't called who was returning from Japan, her anxiety now much higher since he had left to pilot a plane all the way to Tokyo and back while she was nearly due.

"He will call when he lands I promise." I said not looking up from the veil, carefully finishing the end where the lace was sewn on.

"Excuse me." Emma groaned before jumping over me and into the bathroom, making her mother sigh and put the flowers down and disappear into the loo.

"How are you going to fix this?" I asked myself, lifting Rosalie into my arms while she cried, staring at her face gingerly, placing a kiss on it as she wailed.

"Are you hungry my little baby?" I asked softly, unbuttoning my shirt and laying her on a throw pillow while strapping my bib on.

"Can I talk to you?" I asked Trina tiredly, she wearily nodded and gently put her feet up, trying to stop the swelling.

"I need to find a way to save Emma's baby from Gold and keep Rosalie alive because of the price that she has to pay." I said trying to think out loud, she pursed her lips and shrugged at me. "Have you spoken to Henry, maybe he can change the price with his pen." She suggested, making me uneasy, however at this point I was out of options.

"Yeah, I should, thanks." I said focusing my attention on my baby who was feeding rapidly, I sighed and pulled her away, putting my boob back in place before burping her gingerly.

I went to continue working when I looked up at Trina who was silent on the sofa, her eyes closed while she breathed.

"Are you alright?" I asked, she opened one eye and nodded, resting her hands on her petite stomach, rubbing them up and down as she exhaled.

"Yeah, my doctors just told me that I'd be having Braxton Hicks contractions around this time, just to get ready for labor, they said that if I put my feet up and drink some water they should go away." She explained, I nodded and got up, retrieving a bottle of water, handing it to her while I got Rosalie situated in her bouncing seat.

"Are you sure these are just your fake pains?" I asked cautiously, she squeezed the water bottle tightly and nodded, I sighed and set the veil down before moving next to her, taking her hand from the water bottle and holding it. She gave me a funny look but I shrugged and smiled at her.

"Just until they end." I assured her, she smiled gently and nodded, closing her eyes to focus again, squeezing my hand tightly. 

"I've never been this sick, even with Henry." Emma groaned, coming back into the room and curling on the couch with the throw blanket.

"What if my dress doesn't fit! I could start showing!" She cried, I looked away from Trina and bit my lip. "Then we can get it altered and you can wear spanx!" I answered, making her roll her eyes and then close them.

"Mmm." Trina quietly groaned, I turned her way again and watched her with concern, letting her grip my hand.

"I think we should call the doctor, they haven't gone away, and Google said that it would only last far and few between a couple of days! Trina I think this might be it!" I cried, she gave me a terrified look so I just took my phone out and dialed, giving her a smile before I heard Eva pick up.