Chapter 3
Dark storm clouds whirled up above the dark sky and began to descend over the whole land. Grumpy sees from a distance that the curse was upon them. He kicks sleepy, who is sleeping right next to him, with a bottle of rum in his lazy hand. Grumpy starts to ring the bell.
"The curse! It's here!". He shouts. He stood on top of the highest balcony, spying the queen's carriage heading their way. "Sleepy, get off your lazy butt, and go tell Lady Swan and Regina that Cora is coming". Grumpy says, still kicking his brother's feet again. The only response was a salty groan, and a small mumbling of an, "Okay".
Grumpy took the telescope, pressing his eye on it. The queen of hearts carriage was just a blink a way. If only there could be a way to escape this curse, but he feared there was nothing they could do. "I'm going to miss my brothers". He murmured, slouching down on the stone cold ground.
Meanwhile, Lady Swan and Regina were saying their goodbyes until they were kindly interrupted. "Lady Swan, the queen of hearts is coming". Regina gasped, squeezing her wife's hand much tighter then she was doing right now. The white knight looked at her, as both of their eyes filled with fear and vulnerability. Lady Swan pressed her hand on the brunette's cheek, who sought to feel the warmth of her skin when she compressed her face to the blonde's hand a little more. Lady Swan's palm started to swell up with her wife's tears. She leaned down, pressing her forehead on Regina's. "I love you". The white knight put her lips onto the brunette's, building up every bit of emotional passion she never wanted to forget.
"I love you to". She breathlessly said. Lady Swan kissed her once more and then grabbed her sword from the weaponry holder. As she was about to exit the room, she turned around, "I will found you again, darling. This curse is nothing". And with that, she left the room.
"I know you will". Regina soundly whispered, touching upon her lips.
-StoryBrooke Maine-
"Babe, where's my jacket?", The blonde exclaimed loudly as she tore up their closet in the process. Emma huffed with obvious frustration, not becoming aware of the mess she had made. Monday mornings had always been a day where she get's kicked in the ass and goes tumbling down the hill.
"Looking for this?", Emma turned to see her wife holding her favorite red leather jacket. "Yes, yes, yes". The blonde said. She ran up to her wife, taking the jacket and kissing her with a big mouthful. "Thank you". Emma happily said, graciously putting on her jacket. Katherine chuckled, far amused with how much Emma loved the jacket. She had got it for her on her 27th birthday and the childish blonde never once let that jacket out of her sight.
Katherine crossed her arms, walking over to her wife, who was far too distracted checking herself out in the mirror. She wrapped her arms around Emma's waist, placing her hand on the women's belly. "And what is my lovely wife up to today?", Katherine humorously said. Emma leaned into her touch and laughed. "I got a date with the sheriff". The blonde wiggled eyebrows. She felt Katherine's body weight back off of her, not bewared of the fact she would get thumped in the back of the head. "Ow, that hurt". Emma childishly said, rubbing the spot with her fingers.
"Don't you have somewhere to be anyways?".
"Ah yes. I got a date with Regina Mills".
"Ah, ah, ah, very funny"
"Why are you even going to the sheriff station?"
"Because I was seeing, maybe, he could get me a job". Katherine grinned, clapping her hands together. "That's great baby". The blonde pulled Emma into a big crushing hug. Emma hugged her back but pulled away from her quickly when she saw Katherine was going to be late."You don't want to keep your date waiting, m'lady". Katherine looked at her watch. "I hate mondays. I'll see you at dinner at the brewery at 9:00". She kissed her wife goodbye but her kiss was not returned back. "Emma?". Katherine mourned with concern in her voice.

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The Curse
Mystery / ThrillerRegina Mills, 28, is placed in psych ward. She has been there for 28 years but the weird thing is, she hasn't aged. Regina has visions of another past life but she can't put the piece of the puzzle together. Swan-Queen alternated universe of Snow...