Captain Swan One-Shots

A Different Happy Ending

Okay, y'all, this one-shot and the next were one request, but there was no way to make it work as one installment. The request was for an alternate version of "My Happy Ending", and very few of these awesome ideas are actually mine. I just turned them into an amazing story! Enjoy!

"Mom, Dad, are you guys even sure that this is a good idea," Emma began as she gestured around the diner before continuing, "The Evil Queen is still out there doing who knows what, and I'd rather be out there trying to stop her."

"You should be resting, love. You have our little lad or lass to think about," Killian pointed out as he placed his hand on her still flat stomach.

"Hook does have a point, Emma. As evil as the Evil Queen is, she wants to harm you, not your baby. She won't strike while you're pregnant," Snow conceded.

Emma sighed before she nodded her head in agreement. She then spoke, "I hope Granny put the extra cocoa in my hot chocolate - I've been craving chocolate all day."

"Among other various foods all week," Killian added with a grin. His girlfriend simply shrugged before she told him, "Well, thanks to you, I'm now eating for two," with a grin of her own.

Everyone laughed at that before David questioned, "Speaking of those eating for two, shouldn't Belle be joining us for lunch?"

"Emma and I left her at the library, but she assured us that she would be along soon," Killian answered. Just as the words left his mouth, the brunette walked through the door, her hand resting on her small bump.

As soon as she sat down, Granny came over with everyone's drinks. Snow told Belle, "I hope you don't mind - we ordered you some chamomile tea."

"Of course I don't mind. Thank you," Belle replied with a smile. Snow smiled back and nodded in response.

When everyone had their drinks, Granny took everyone's order before heading back into the kitchen.

Surprisingly pleasant conversation ensued around the table. For a moment, the impending doom surrounding them was forgotten.

However, that bliss was soon forgotten when Emma took a sip of her hot chocolate followed by Belle taking a sip of her tea. A frown formed on both their faces when they realized that something wasn't right.

"Guys, I think that something is..." Emma began, only to be cut off by pain shooting through her, accompanied by the growth of her stomach. Across from her, Belle let out a cry of anguish, as she held on to her own enlarging stomach.

"Mom, what's going on?" Henry worriedly asked, looking between both women.

"What's going in is the Evil Queen," Regina announced as she charged through the door. She then took a deep breath and furthered explained, "She baited me to the farmhouse and told me her plan - something about using the babies as a sick bargaining chip - only to try and stop me from helping," as she frustratedly planted her hands on hips.

"As scintillating as this conversation is, we don't have bloody time for it! Emma and Belle are both in bloody labor!" Killian shouted, as he held on to Emma.

"He's right," Snow agreed as she helped Belle. She then continued, "We should get them to the convent. The fairies' magic can protect both of them, as well as the babies."

Regina didn't wait for discussion before she poofed all of them to the convent.