I Will Always Find You

Chapter 1

A/N: Here it is guys! The final book in the Being Miss Mills trilogy. I would highly recommend reading that first, then The Guardians of Magic. If you don't you will probably be lost. I hope you guys like this. I love the characters of Once Upon a Time and enjoy playing with them like this. I'm a Swanqueen believer and this is absolutely a Swanqueen trilogy story. Please comment and review, you guys fuel my motivation and keep me going! I hope you enjoy the story! So here we go!

Chapter 1

Storybrooke (Emma and Regina's bedroom)

"Babe it's your turn." Emma said into her pillow, still half asleep. The cries of their infant daughter could be heard from the baby monitor on the nightstand. Emma could feel the bed shift as Regina moaned in frustration. "Come on, go get your daughter."

"Why is she my daughter when she cries?" Regina growled as she turned her head to face Emma.

Emma opened her eyes a tiny bit and peeked at her wife. Regina's dark brown hair covered most of her face but Emma could see one eye peek out from behind it. The irritation in her tone wasn't reflected in the playful and loving look she was giving Emma.

"Well, I carried her for nine months." Emma joked. "So you can handle the two am feedings." She finished her statement by sticking her tongue out. Regina stuck her tongue out as well. Emma chuckled and puckered her lips. Regina hummed softly and gave her a peck on the lips. Regina slowly sat up in the bed and put her robe on.

"You're lucky you're cute Swan." Regina said over her shoulder as she stood up and tied her robe.

"Love you babe." Emma said as she closed her eyes.

Emma's eyes opened wide as she heard the crying from the baby monitor. She sat up quickly and blinked herself awake. Stumbling out of bed, she got her feet caught in the comforter, she walked as quickly as possible down the hall into the nursery. She lifted the crying baby into her arms and sat down in the rocking chair near the crib.

"Shh." Emma said softly as she pulled her nightgown down and started nursing the baby. "It's okay baby. Mommy's here." Her daughter started feeding and calmed down instantly. "There's a hungry baby. Such a good girl."

Emma looked down at the dark haired little girl and smiled. The baby looked so much like her mother it hurt Emma's heart sometimes. Jeanie Maria had the same dark hair and eyes that belonged to the woman Emma only saw in pictures and her dreams now.

The rocking chair swayed back and forth slowly as Emma hummed and looked down at her daughter. Their daughter. Jeanie Maria Swan-Mills was almost two months old now. Two months ago Emma experienced one of the most bittersweet moments in her life. Giving birth to her daughter was one of the greatest moments in her whole life. It was also one of the most heart wrenching for her because her lover wasn't there to witness the birth.

It was almost a year since Regina had been taken by August and everyday it hurt Emma like it had just happened. Emma had searched and searched for months. She searched every house and behind every tree in Storybrooke. Then she expanded her search to outside of Storybrooke. She searched all over Maine, then she went to Boston, and New York. She finally had to stop because of her pregnancy and she was starting to endanger their unborn child by traveling so much.

She kept looking however, but now she did it by laptop. Henry, who was now 18 years old, picked up the search and continued where his mother left off. Emma looked online for any possible clue for Regina's whereabouts. Henry had managed to get all the way to Pittsburgh before he had to come back for the birth. He wasn't going to miss his sister's birth or fail to be there to support his mother.