Could Be Swan Queen Pt 2

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Regina was hugging herself trying to seek some comfort, she had her eyes closed and was deep in her toughts, right now she had her own bubble, she pushed everything out for a moment. She felt like loosing control over her darkness, just wanting to go her Violet's and show her father who he should be afraid off, but what would come out of that, nothing good, how was she supposed to fight this again
 Emma cried into the steering wheel. She wanted to leave so bad to get away. But then she looked at the ring from Regina that was once her father's. She didn't know what she would do without her. Or Henry. Or Her parents. All of these thoughts were making it worse. She got out of the car and slammed her door hard shut then kicked her yellow bug putting a slight dent in it. She was just so angry and didn't know what to do
 After a while she didn't know how to feel, she was angry, sad, scared, it was a mess in her head. She looked at the painted townline, how much had happened her. It just made her heart ache she wanted to get out, out of the people, but she knew if she withdrawn it would get worse, let her fall back to her habbits, and then, no one would be safe. She needed to find a solution
 Emma walked to the line and sat down right beside it, putting her hand on top of the paint. She layed down and took a few deep breaths trying to straighten her mind out
 Regina looked at her ring, for Emma's sake she needed to get herself together. She magiced herself in her vault to a room she hadn't used in really long time. She needed a place where no one could find her. She looked around her and the empty glass coffing. She ran her fingers over the golden name plate. Daniel, she hadn't gone back since the day he had came back for death. What would have been the point but now she need this place.
 Emma layed at the line for hours. She wanted to leave but knew she couldn't. She was still so angry. Eventually she got up and got in her car. She drove to Violet's house and went to the door knocking loudly
 Her father came to open the door. "What the hell are you doing here, didn't you heard me?"
 Emma had enough of all this crap.  She pulled him outside from the collar of his shirt and threw him to the ground. She quickly found herself on top of him throwing punches at him hard.
 He didn't have time to react for the first moves and punches, breaking his nose, his face getting bloody. As an old knight he soon collected his toughts and rolled Emma off him, it wasn't too hard as he clearly had the physical advantage. He punced Emma on the ribs few times, not really holding back, delivering one punch to Emma's face.
 Emma felt the pain but with the amount of adrenaling rushing through her body it didn't feel as bad as it should. She kept trying to fight back, getting in a few punches whenever she could, trying to get the advantage back
 She manage hit him few times, he still remaines his upper hand on her, delivering more punched on Emma. He stopped as Violet came outside to try and drag him back inside, he left after he had kicked Emma into the stomack and ribs, as Violet tried to stop him, stepping on the way. He was furious and dragged his daughter inside by the wrist, locking the door behind them leaving Emma on the porch
 Emma layed on the ground in pain, bleeding an bruised. Everything hurt including breathing. She able to get up and stumble to her car. She was really shaky but she managed to get out her phone and texted Regina telling her a bit of what happened but was having a hard time before   she started to black out
 Regina read the textes as started to get worried, all of it was bit messy and she walked out of her vault teying to call Emma
 Emma passed out in her car and didn't answer her phone
 Regina got out of her vault and started my magicing herself to the street where Violet lived, she spotted Emma's car outside and ran to it. She opened the door, she gasped as she saw Emma she tried to shook her to wake up
 Emma woke up a little bit but not fully. She was covered in her blood and Violet's father with bruised already forming