Caught In Neverland

The Struggle

Fire sparked from Regina's fingertips, before she closed her hand the flames had engulfed. The fire was out. . "I told you before, I'm more powerful than you know. If we need to get home, then I suggest you grab your daughter and let's get going!" She looked over to Snow, then down, while dusting her ashy fingertips off on the front of her suede trousers, while her long dark hair dangled in ringlets over her brown leather bustier. Looking down at her boots, she smiles and wonders "do these boots make my thighs look big?" Looking around the room, she sees Peter shaking his head in a motion, so fast she thought his head would pop off. Regina strides over to him, places her hand on top of his head, so it would stop moving. "It was a rhetorical question. My thighs are amazing. Of course they don't look fat. Everything I wear is hand made to fit me like a glove."

She looks at Peter like a fly that need to be swatted, putting her hands up in a motion like she was going to snap her fingers, Emma grasps ahold of her leg, and Regina is frozen in place. "Emma let go! What are you doing to me, I can't move!" Emma quickly releases her leg and glares at her hands. "But, I don't understand. How did I do that!" Regina looked at her in awe. "How did you just do that?"  While stepping back, everyone looked in the direction of Regina, thinking she would hurt Emma, Snow and Bae jump in front of her. No one had ever been able to stop Regina. Not even when she was evil. The room fell silent for a few minutes while Regina looked to be thinking. What about, no one knew. Until Peter spoke.

"I don't know what happened, or how it happened, but whatever it was, if it was powerful enough to stop Regina, respectfully, maybe it could stop shadow."
"But I don't even know what I did!" Emma shouted. "I just know that I thought she was going to hurt Peter, and I wanted her to stop. To protect him."
"Power, comes from within. With enough anger, or love, you could control anything. Assuming you can do it again." Regina said.
"I am not putting my daughter in that position! We are supposed to be protecting her, not putting her in harms way!"
Snow moved closer to Regina's face. Not knowing what to do, Emma closed her eyes tightly and wished her father was there. She didn't want them arguing. Not about her. She knew her daddy would pick her up and carry her away from all the pain and things that scared her. She wouldn't worry anymore. Throwing her hands up in the air, she screamed "enough!" And moved her arms away from eachother, as if to separate them from eachother without touching them and watched as they both flew in opposite directions and smacked the walls.

"Snow!" Regina yelled "Get a handle on your daughter, before I smother her!" Just then, Regina raised her hands with a fire ball between them and tossed it just above Emma's head, just in time for it to bounce off a large sword, re directing the ball, as Regina snuffed it out.
"Charming!" Snow says, while running over to throw her arms around his neck and kiss him passionately. Pushing Snow back for a moment "How did this happen?" He says, looking around at everyone in the room and a very uncomfortable Regina sitting on her butt on the cold hard dirt floor. Standing up, she dusted herself off, and looked over to Snow, Regina and Emma.

"I wasn't aiming for Emma. Just so you know. I would never hurt her." She walked over to the wall, and with a wave of her wrist, the door opened and she walked out, waving the door closed as she went out.

"I think I did it. I was scared when Regina and mom were in each others faces. I wished for dad. I can't think of anything else. How did you get here dad?"