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"It's here!" Leroy yelled just running towards them. "It's here! The curse, it's here!" He panted. "It's coming, from all sides. There's no. . ." he cut himself off when he noticed the expressions on all their faces. Leroy's eyes then found a body on the floor, laying limp and pale. He looked towards everyone in the group, and it was Mary Margret who shook her head, she wiped away any tears which threatened to fall.
Henry ended up hugging his father, feeling the need to share his grief over Camilla with someone who might understand a little more.
"It's not too late," David tried to sound positive, but the pain was clear in his voice. "We can still stop it, right? Regina?"
"Yes. Yes." Regina nodded.
"Well, what's the price?" Emma asked, remembering what Gold had said. "Gold said there is a price. What is our price?"
Regina had turned towards the group. Peter, Devin, and Baz were still crying over Camilla's corpse. "It's not our price. It's mine."
Emma had given her a slightly confused look. "What are you talking about?"
"It's what I felt when I," Regina paused for a moment, "first held it. I have to say goodbye to the thing I love most."
Emma had quickly looked towards Henry, who had come forward, she then turned back to Regina. "Henry?"
"I can never see him again. I have no choice. I have to undo what I started," Regina told. She looked back towards Camilla, a part of her wished that Camilla was still alive to undo what they started. After all, Camilla was there when she first done it, it would have made this a little easier to know that she was alive to undo it.
Mary Margaret seemed to realise what Regina had meant. "The curse that brought us to Storybrooke?"
"That created Storybrooke." Regina corrected. "It doesn't belong here, and neither do any of us."
"Breaking the curse destroys the town," David said slowly.
"It will wink out of existence as though it were never here," Regina explained. "And everyone will go back to where they are from. Prevented from ever returning."
Peter lifted his head up at that, if they were going back to the Enchanted Forest, then he knew that he at least had two options as to what to do based around his love. Yet at the same time, he didn't want to drag either Devin or Baz into what he thought to do with Jade. He couldn't ask them to help bury the woman they considered a mother, yet he couldn't ask them to help him find a way to bring her back – if there was a way.
