SwanQueen Week

Day 4: Soulmate

This was a request from a fan, so to you who requested it; I hope you like it. It's not very long, but I hope it's good enough. Thank you for the request.

Now before we begin, I want you to guys to tell me if you have any ideas for the creators choice. I haven't even started on it yet, so come with what you got!
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Soulmates. If Regina hated anything in the world more than Snow White (probably not), it would be soulmates. Getting told back in the enchanted forest that her soulmate was a man with a lion tattoo was like seeing a light at the end of a dark dark tunnel. But just the thought of being rejected. The thought of loosing the only thing she had. Her anger. If she lost that, what would she be? Pathetic? Lonely? Weak?

Running away from her soulmates was something she regretted. But she knew that if she hadn't done it. If she hadn't done anything of what she had done, she wouldn't have her little prince. Her alarm in the morning. Her reason to get up from the bed at all. Her reason to smile. Her happy ending. Her little Henry.

She remembered the day she woke up in the town in the new world. In the land without magic. She had gotten up and immediately noticed something on her wrist. A single word. There was nothing special about it. Just a single word.

After fighting with all the knew technology in this wired world, she had searched for the wired text on her wrist. Apparently in this would, you have a soulmate. Just. Fucking. Great.

Apparently in this world, you have your soulmate's first spoken sentence to you on your body. It could be anywhere. On your wrist, like Regina had, on your arm, on your back, on your stomach. Depending on how long the sentence was.

Regina had looked on pictures of soulmates sentences and some people had a single word like herself, while others had a whole sentence with more than ten words. It was obvious by the pictures, that it was more common to have a long sentence filled with words. You should think all soulmates met each other at conventions or meetings. But Regina had a single word. Nothing big or small either. Just a single word. She caressed the word on her wrist as she read it in her mind.

Hi

Just a single word. While Regina hated the whole concept of soulmates, she couldn't help but feel worried. What if someone out there really was waiting for her and was having her first spoken sentence to them somewhere on their body? Her first spoken sentence mig be a long one or a short one. And not knowing that was torture.
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"Henry? Henry are you there?", Regina called out her son as she walked inside her house that afternoon and all she heard silence. She frowned and walked up the stairs into his bedroom only to find it empty.

"Henry?", she called him out once again but still no answer and she quickly ran back down to her jacket and took her phone calling sheriff Graham.

Later that night she and the sheriff was standing in the dining room, waiting for answers when they suddenly heard voices on the other side of the door and Regina quickly opened the door seeing her son and a blonde woman standing in front of him.

"Henry! Oh Henry", Regina let out a sigh of relief as she hugged her son tight.

"Where have you been? What happened?"

"I found my real mom", he said angrily before running inside the house and Regina looked away deep in thought before turning to look at the blonde for the first time.

"I'm gonna make sure he's okay", the sheriff said and Regina stared into the blonde's eyes.

"You're Henry's birth mother?"

"Hi"

A frown of surprise appeared on both women's faces and right there, they both knew. They had found their soulmates and smiles appeared on their faces.