SwanQueen

The past haunts

        AN: Okay guys thank you to all of you who have read my story! I warned in the beginning that this story would be becomig mature at some point and that I would warn you. So WARNING!!!!!!! THE STORY WILL BE GETTING MATURE HERE!!!!!!! There will be strong themes such as abuse and other things so if you aren't comfortable with that then you should stop reading!!! So without further ado the chapter!!

                                                                                                                                                                            The past haunts

Emma yawns and looks at the clock that read 1:00am already. Regina followed Emma's gaze and looked up, shocked that they had been talking for three hours!!! " I really should get to bed" Regina said leaving the guest room. Regina fell asleep thinking about Emma. Emma falls asleep thinking about Regina but her thoughts quickly turn into a memory of one of her foster homes she was in as a kid.

                                                16 years ago...................( Emma's flashback)

        Emma is 12 sitting in her room at her old foster house reading a book about fairytales. Her drunk foter dad George Mccmann comes in ripping the book from Emma's hand throwing it across the room and gripping on to Emma's arm. " You worthless little slut" He yelled at her. Emma whimpered from the pain in her arm but also the pain in her heart at those words she had been called more than any kid should or any person should at all. He grabbed her pulling at her pants. Emma tried to yell and scream but all that came out in a hoarse whisper between sobs was "daddy no" "daddy please don't".

                                                        END OF FLASHBACK

                                                        (IN REGINAS ROOM)

        Regina heard crying and she opped out of bed running to Henry's room, she frantically looked for him until her eyes fell on the clock and she realized it was 10:45 am and Henry was at school. She sighed of relief but then realized she still heard crying. She followed the noise to Emma's room. She saw Emma on the bed still asleep but tossing and turning and covering her chest and private area ehile whispering "Please stop while crying." Regina went to Emma trying to shake her awake. Emma just kept whimpering and screaming. Regina didn't know what to do she started crying for the blonde to wake up and she became angry at whoever had caused this much pain to Emma. Emma started shaking, vomitting, and had a fever. Without thinking Regina picked Emma up bridal style not even caring that she was still vomitting on the floor. Regina contemplated calling the hospital but she had a feeling the blonde hated hospitals. Regina brought Emma to her bathroom and placed her in the tub. Emma was still vomitting and had a fever of 104.3. Emma was vaguely aware of strong arms carrying her. Regina took Emma's tempurature and saw how high it was, she knew she had to bring Emma's tempurature down or she would have to take her to the hospital. Regina went to Emma and undressed her she saw scars and bruises all over her body with words like slut, bitch, worthless whore, and mistake carved into Emma's body. Regina cried more knowing this was somewhat her fault, knowing that if she hadn't enacted the curse Emma wouldn't have been abused. " Emma I'm sorry" Regina whispered both for what she had done and what she was about to do. Regina turned the cold water on, Emma squirmed and tried to climb out of the tub but Regina held her down. Emma began to come back opening her eyes and seeing Regina. " Regina I'm so sorry." Emma sobbed. "Shh it's okay Emma" Regina said rocking Emma to calm hr down. " Can I finish showering and get dreesed" Emma asked Regina with blue-green eyes wide. Of course and come to my room when you are done" Regina said leavin to clean up Emma's vomit. Regina was laying in her bed thinking about what she's done, she started sobbing her sobs shaking her body and her bed. Emmas walks in seeing Regina crying.

EMMA"S POV

        I walk in and see Regina crying with her head bent down and legs pulled up to her chest. I know she saw my bruises and the words that my foster parents carved into me. She didn't notice as I walked over to her bed and sat down. She looked up at me with the shift in the matress her eyes and face tear-stained as she lifted the cover so that I could be under it. I went under and she once again put her head down and started sobbing more. I automatically moved closer and hugged her, she leaned in and kept sobbing that she was sorry. When she stopped crying after about a half an hour she looked at my with makeup smudged and mascara running and said " You know we have to talk about this" I nodded and she leaned her head on my shoulder and it fit perfectly like it belonged there like my shoulder was made for her head.