The four people and Puddleglum entered the underground. It almost felt like hell itself, no light. "I CANT BREATHE!" Puddle glum scraped back towards the surface as Regina pulled him back and hushed his breathing just as she used to do when Henry panicked as a child. Shivering belle took the mossy man into her arms "what's your name?" He could barely speak and so she looked into his eyes with her comforting beautiful smile. "P-p-Puddleglum mam." He almost felt the need to bow as he stuttered his name. "I'm belle."
Looking towards the surface it seemed to only get further away as the light faded and they we're greeted by a boat. The ferryman. "Oh, my god we are actually in hell aren't we?" Regina seemed to say quite calmly shocking her son.
Jumping forwards Puddleglum handed over a coin. "I took it from the giants." He sighed as he looked to Henry who was beaming in gratitude. "I love you Henry, but I want you to stay back. This not a job for the faint hearted my dear son." Kissing him on the head he felt him pull away and step inside the boat. "She might be your wife but she's my mom." Clearly there was no way of getting him out of that boat
Stepping out they made no attempt to be quiet or act like being there was some big mission. "Where in this hell is my wife." Stepping out from the top of the stairs Regina noticed a figure in the darkness. It was coming towards them, a green dressed lady with bright orange hair. "The lady of Green Kirtle. B-but your a myth." Puddleglum stuttered as belle held onto his arm trying to keep him calm. Suddenly her laugh boomed through the working minions around as they stopped to watch her evil cackle.
Regina sniggered a little "evil laughings a little overrated... Don't you think?" Regina pushed her head out a little and snarled making the scar on her upper lip not so obvious. "You must be some scum that aspires to be me." Henry stepped forwards forcing the green lady to face him. "She was the evil queen and now she's good, she's my mom and you will not speak to her with that tone of voice." His words echoed through everyone's ears and her throat began to hiss a little.
Screaming it made their ears want to bleed. She was so high pitched, like an annoying car alarm. Throwing them all in prison Regina placed her hands out ready to break free. Henry snatched her hands in his. "We're in Narnia mom. Witch craft is a rare gift, don't use it too soon. She'll kill you if you do." Collapsing into her sons arms. "What do we do Henry?" His eyes seemed determined. "We wait. Wait until she's a sleep and then you can use your magic." Nodding Regina felt so angry with herself.
Unlocking the door and chloroforming two of the guards she couldn't have been happier with the lack of magic. Gently walking into a bright room it took some time of adjust. Strapped into a silver chair was the knight. The right hand woman of the Green lady. Jumping forwards Regina was about to tear their heart out when she recognised those big blue eyes. "Emma?" Breaking out of the chair she drew her sword pointing it straight to Regina. "Who are you?"
The older brunette felt her heart break as Henry collapsed to his knees causing the silver Emma to face them. "And who are they?" Her voice was so on edge, this wasn't her Emma. Her saviour. "The mask Regina!" Grace shouted a Regina focused on breaking the metal chains that held Emma's mind captive. Focused on getting her wife back. Determined to do so. Willing that helmet off that blonde head more than she would will herself not to die.
Out of the mask the blonde collapsed to the floor opening her eyes moments after. "Oh Gina! It was so dark." Regina snapped their hands together and pulled the blonde in for a kiss. They got so perfectly together it was a wonder how they could ever be torn apart. "I love you Regina Swan-Mills." Emma's voice muttered as they rested their foreheads against the other. "I love you Emma Swan-Mills." Their hearts reading it was sparks when they were together.
Turning around they we're both met by Henry's arms. Their son had never felt more like a comfort blanket. "You brought our son?" Emma raised her eyebrow to her unclean dirt ridden wife. "I insisted mom." He smiled up not letting Regina take the fall for him. It was clear Emma was going to have words as soon as they got home. "Who's talk dark and freakishly green?" Emma made the others giggle as she shook puddleglums hand. "Puddleglum, it's my pleasure Emma Swan." So as a family they made their way for the exit.
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