Miss You Already - SwanQueen

Part 9

~Regina POV~

Is she serious right now? After everything she's been through she and all the help we have given to her, myself, Killian, her children and mother, she decides now of all times to go missing.

"I'm worried Reg, it's not like her to not text or call" Killian says on the end of the phone, and then it clicks, remembering when we were young and reckless.

"I think I know where to look" I confirm, hanging up the phone and grabbing my purse.

I step in my car and drive to the set destination in mind and bingo! I was correct. How can she be so reckless at this stage? She needs to take care of herself and show how strong she is.

"Regina! Hello!" She Halas ever so loudly as she sees me walk through the door.

"What are you doing? Who are these?" I ask firmly because I cannot lie, I am pissed off. She needs to be more careful yet she's here drinking away with some strangers.

"Ron and Jeremy, my new drinking buddies" she beams pointing to her two friends. One of which has very fair skin, light hair and pearly blue eyes, whereas the other is fairly dark skinned, dark hair and shimmering dark eyes. "What do you fancy?" She says pointing to the two. "A bit of black or a bit of white?" She chuckles, but I'm more blown away at her rudeness. I need to get her out of here.

"What's wrong with you Emma?" I snap, she narrows her eyes and excuses herself from her friends, climbing over the table to come closer. "Killian is worried sick!"

"Oh boohoo" she moans. "I'm mourning"

"Who died?"

"My tits" she gulps and for once I can see her emotions laying out like a deck of cards on a table. Now I have sympathy and I somewhat understand her actions tonight, but that doesn't make it any better. "It's ... it's happening"

Just as I go to soothe her pain she burps, and that's my queue to take her out of here. "I'm going to the bar to pay your tab, then I'm getting you out of here"

"Ok ok, whatever you say" she mins with an eye roll.

Just then as I pay the bill my phone rings.

"Hi Killian, yeah I got her, She's drinking so I will bring her back now"

"Ok that's great, thank you, call me if you need me to help with her, we know what state she can get in"

"Will do, bye Killian"

"Bye"

I hang up the phone and look for Emma, she's missing again. This woman needs tabs on her.

"Can I ask you a question?"  I hear from a far, a very familiar voice, so I turn the corner to see her chatting with the bar tender.

"Sure fire away" he replies, leaning rather close and flirty, and obviously from Emma's state of mind, she divulged into the attention, lifting her top in one swift motion.

"Do these breasts look like the type you'd want to touch?" She slurs, completely intoxicated but the bar tender didn't do any justice. He steps back completely dumbfounded by her sudden action, and I'm certain every pair of eyes in this bar are upon her and her pair of breasts.

"Yeah. Well. Yes" he stutters.

"Oh my gosh Emma! One whiff of booze and you act completely like your mother" I taunt, clutching her arm and dragging her out of this bar.

"That... is the worst thing you have ever said to me!"

"I'm taking you home!" I command, lightly positioning her in the passenger seat of her own car and strapping her in. I take the wheel and drive to her home. "Whoa! Last time I'm ever letting you drive my car!" She hisses.

"God I hate your car" I moan as I pull up close by her home. "I did it, I got you home"

"You're a terrible driver" she steps out the car and almost tripped over the curb, but as considerate and heroic as I am, I am quick to catch her and support her weight. "Gina, I have always, always wanted to be wanted. Always needed to know that if I turn around on the street, someone will be looking at my arse."

"Well, you know they always are honey" I confirm, rubbing her back and soothing her.

"Oh god, I am so vein, you know that?" She states in some sort of question form.

"I know"

"I have spent so much money and time on me" She sulks, cuddling closer to me and checking out her own body in the reflection of the window.

"And it looks good" I confirm placing a single friendly kiss to her cheek, as friends do.

"But I'm just, I'm so superficial" she moans. "And I have a huge..."

"Ego..." I cut in.

"I know"

"But, you know, I'm gonna look like a mutant. Who's gonna give a shit about me then?" She sulks, but let's face it she has a whole family and a bunch of friends that will love her and stand by her forever. Me included.

"Me." I vowed, placing another kiss to her temple while hugging her goodnight. "In you go. Get that hot arse in there." I tease placing a firm slap to her arse and making her giggle. Truth is... I'm not lying.

"Alright, I miss you already" she waves, blowing a kiss. I signal an action as though I'm catching the kiss that is blowing through the air.

"Miss you already" I return. "Love you"

"Love you" She returns, before opening her door. I turn around and begin to head back to the car, until she calls me back. "Gina"

"Hmm" I return, spinning back down to see her running down the cobble street in slow motion. Her hair swaying in the dark breeze and her eyes battering swiftly against the shimmering moonlight. "Everything oka.."

She cups my cheeks and slams her lips against mine, what the-? She pins me against the car and hums into the kiss, but things are far to confusing for my mind to recognise what this means.

"Emma, you're drunk. Stop!" I push her back and wipe the smudged red lipstick away. "Get inside to your family"

"O-ok. I'm sorry..." she stutters. "Goodnight"

"Night"