A Green Fairy

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Regina's POV

I stop while we are walking and lift my leg stretching it.

"Hey." Emma says turning.

"Hey!" I say moving my shoulders up as I mock her but she's unfazed.

"Regina you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"We can't fall behind come on."

"I think this is were I stop."

"What why?" She asks turning back around to see her family still walking.

"It's just best."

"Regina."

"Emma this is best if we want to see our son again."

"We don't lie to each other. And we won't start this now Regina."

"Tinker Bell the fairy you want to see. If she sees me she will not help Henry trust me just walk without me." I say sitting down on a rock. Emma stands in front of me looking down confused.

"What did you do?"

"What I always do. Ruin people's lives."

"Fine. But I don't like this. It's not safe Regina."

"If you find her just keep going. Find our son."

"What are you saying?"

"Find Henry and keep going. If she even hears of me our son will never be found. When you find her don't come back for me."

"Hell no! Are you crazy?!"

"Emma please."

"What's going on?"

"We have a complicated history. I was being the evil queen I've always been."

"You weren't always her."

"Emma please."

"I'm not leaving you Gina."

"Fine."

"I love you."

"Emma-"

"I. Love. You. Regina." She says and lifts my head up with her finger under my chin. I look up at her with tears in my eyes.

"I love you too Emma. Now go. Catch up." She kisses me. I smile and she pulls away.

"I'm not leaving you. Henry needs his mom's. And I need you Gina." I nod and she kisses me again and leaves. I look down and sigh. I sit for a few minutes before looking up to try and dry my tears.

"Complicated history? That's a huge understatement. You ruined my life!"

"You look terrible."

"Are you trying to provoke me?"

"What the hell happened to you?" Instead of the bright green fairy I met it's like dark green. Her hair is a mess. Clothes dripped and she doesn't look well.

"I met you."

"What do you want now?"

"You." She blows something in my face and I fall. Last thing I see is myself falling to the ground.


I groan rolling my head back. I sit up feeling the bones in my body tired from whatever she did to me. I see her sitting on a rock and we are in a cave. My hands are tied.

"So I guess this means you're not helping us?"

"Not a chance."

"What do you want."

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