Natalie's POV
At ariving home, I run upstairs to my bed room. I'm home alone. Belle didn't follow me, due to shock. Rumple is working on who knows what.
What does he even do?
I think of these thing to try to destract myself from thought of Henry. While destraction thoughts run through my head, I stop is absoulte horror.
Someone knocked at the front door. Good thing I locked all doors and windows.
I text Belle that someone is here. She doesnt respond saying its her.
They knock, again.
I go grab a frying pan. They did that on Tangled. It should work. Right?
I hope so.
I carry the frying pan to the door and yell.
"Who's there?"
There's no answer.
"Who's there?"
Again, no answer.
I unlock the door. Curriosity had gotten the best of me. Well, I guess I'm a cat.
I creak the door open to see Regina. My arm holding the frying pan drops to my side.
"What do you want?"
"To appoligise."
I open the door to see her standing there alone.
"A frying pan? Really?" I begin to shut the door. "Stop." I do. "I'm sorry I tore out your heart. You have every right to be mad at me. But don't be mad at Henry. It wasn't his fault."
"I can't see him right now. I won't. If that's why you came over, you can go now." I begin to shut the door, but she stops me.
"Just call him, please." She hands me a paper with his phone number on it. I take it and shut the door. I lock it.
Tears make rivers down my face, as I go upstairs, turning over the paper in my hands.
I can't call him now. I place the number on the nightstand and lay down in bed.
All the crying is so exhausting that I give in and let sleep overtake me.
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Forgotten. (OUAT Fanfiction)
FanfictionA OUAT fanfiction about a little incident. A girl walks into the town of Storybrook unannounced. She can not be identified by anyone. Henry has seen the girl once before, too bad it was only a dream. Wait until they find out who she is and how she i...
