Waking Up [SwanQueen]

Chapter Seven - Emma, Saturday 2pm

"Swan, I'm so happy you're okay. I tried calling you but you didn't answer and I wanted to give you some space."

Regina waved goodbye and Emma just smiled in Hook's direction, giving him no verbal reply.

"I'm going to go take a shower. Maybe it'll make me feel better," Emma stated and began dragging one foot after the other up the stairs.

She slipped out of the clothes she borrowed from Regina and stepped into the shower. As the hot water ran down her back, Emma let out a sigh. Thoughts of Regina filled her head again and she realized she already missed her son and his adoptive mother.

As she rinsed the conditioner out of her hair, the sound of the shower's glass door sliding open startled her. She jumped and turned around, covering her exposed body with her hands at the sight of the naked pirate in front of her.

"Um, Killian. What are you doing?"

"I figured you might be sore from the accident so I wanted to join you in the shower to help you wash off," he admitted, sounding as innocent as possible trying not to overstep or scare her off again.

"Oh, um- uh- thanks," Emma stuttered. She didn't remember a time when she felt this weak and nervous. The feeling of Killian rubbing the soap across her stomach felt relaxing and she closed her eyes and sighed. As much as Regina and Henry consumed her thoughts, she remembered the doctor's advice to try and get back into her old routine so she could get her memory back. Emma knew she wanted to get back to normal as soon as possible so she let him continue to wash her, hoping this would help distract her from the thoughts of Regina that were overwhelming her and clouding her mind.

They stepped out of the shower and he handed a towel to her before grabbing a towel for himself. Emma's eyes glanced up and down his wet body and she smiled in appreciation.

"Alright, love. Let's get you into some sweatpants and let you get some rest."

"How about you join me in bed?" Emma suggested with a grin, although she could hear the uncertainly of the words that just escaped her lips.

Hook smiled and lifted her up in one swift motion. Her carried her to the bed and laid her down before his lips found hers. He yanked her towel aside and took a moment to admire her bare body.

Emma squeezed her eyes shut. Before she knew it, her mind wandered again. In her head, she was back in Regina's home where she felt safe and perhaps even loved. Something she couldn't remember feeling for a long time.

She kept her eyes glued shut as he continued to explore her mouth with his tongue. He made his way down her body with kisses and rubbed the inside of her thigh a little too rough for her liking. As his firm hand made its way up her thigh to her warm center, Emma exhaled.

Her eyes darted open as soon as she felt his hand brush against her most intimate area. Her head began to pound and she reached to massage her temple. "Killian, wait!"

"What is it, love? Please, let me make you feel better. I can help you if you just let me."

"No, this feels wrong. I don't even know you!" She yelled. "And I'm getting dizzy."

"Swan, just let me help you! Stop being so stubborn," he snapped.

"Killian, I said no and I don't feel well!" He yanked his hand away and sighed in frustration.

Emma grabbed the towel off the bed beside her, stood up quickly and wrapped it around her body. She regretted how fast she stood as she felt a rush of blood flow to her pulsing head.

Her blurred gaze watched as he pulled a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt out of her drawer for her to throw on. As soon as he was close enough, Emma snatched the clothing out of his hand. She turned away from him, feeling his eyes burning into her exposed backside. She slid the shirt over her head and leaned forward, stepping into the sweatpants while using her free hand to hold onto the bed for balance. She felt a whirl of dizziness around her again and everything started to blur.

"Killian?" Emma shouted, her voice full of fear.

"What in bloody hell did I do wrong now?" He snapped back. Then he noticed Emma's hands pressed to her throbbing head.

"Call Regina," is the last thing Hook heard before watching Emma fall to the ground.

"Swan!"