Miss You Already - SwanQueen

Pilot.

This story will switch between Emma's perspective, Reginas and third person, however right this second it is Regina who is narrating.
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"Is there anyone else I can call?" The kind woman who is helping me through this agonising moment timidly asks, unsure on my anger ready to burst through the walls.

"The bloody morphine man" I grunt.

"It's too late for drugs" she shrugs, and right now, I know I couldn't go through any of this without her. I know it's her job, but she's incredibly caring, she's here when no other is.

"It's never to late for drugs" I moan as another wave of pain erupts my body like a tsunami wave crash ferociously against a wall with anger.

"I want Emma" I pant in pain, begging for the woman beside me to listen to my words as I squeeze so tightly around her dainty little wrists. "Emma... I want Emma"

Truthfully, I wasn't sure if I would ever hear myself saying those words again, Emma was my past, my whole past actually. There wasn't a day Emma wasn't in my life, until she pushed everyone out her life, including her family and lifelong best friend so she could be selfish, but can I blame her?

Emma and I have been best friends for as long as I can remember, ever since I moved to London. We have done everything together, she taught me how to speak proper English, we shared our first kiss with the same boy, first substance, secrets and anything you could imagine... Emma and I... we did it all together.

~ Flashback ~
~ Emma POV ~

"Okay everybody... here is our new girl... Regina, all the way from America" our teacher announces with a short haired brunette lingering just a little behind the teacher nervously.

"Hey guys nice to meet you" she awkwardly waves, still so nervous but I'm sure she will fit in just right.

"Nice accent" a kid beside me yells out, who knows nowadays whether or not he was making fun of her for being 'different'. I mean let's face it, kids in today's society are cruel and there's no denying it. As a whole, humans are probably the most selfish, idiotic and horrible species to be known on earth, everyone is entitled to opinions, but should they really be said aloud. What ever happened to respect?

"I'm American" She smiles with a little blush sweeping up her cheeks.

"Ok. What do we know about America?" Miss James encourages persuading us to develop our knowledge of Americans.

It seams all the children are being silly, maybe being show offs to grab the new girls attention but she doesn't seem the type to want to be friends with attention seekers. I silently raise my hand above all the yelling and laughing of the excited children eager to know the new girl, but let's face it, I'm not here to make friends. I'm only in this school for being kicked out of my previous one and being sent here, but all of that's going to change now, the moment I met Regina, I knew that for sure.

"Regina" the teacher picks me out, allowing me a say above everyone else, so the rest of my fellow students fall silent.

"They've got electric chairs" I proudly let out with a nod of determination, but with everyone's fit of giggles I only encourage the new girl to smile. "Tzzz" I wriggle in my chair and jolt my body as though electricity is swarming through my bloodstream earning the most memorable chuckle from my new best friend.

I knew from that very moment, she will be my one true friend, she just didn't know that yet.

~ end of flashback ~
~ Regina POV~