Regina nods: “Your father was fine.” She assures him.He sighs relieved: “Good. I can’t imagine how terrified and upset he was when he realized that I wasn’t with him anymore. Did you find my sister? Was everyone alright? Where’s mom?” He asks her desperately trying to figure out what is happening in his life.Regina: “Henry, relax. Your mother and your brother are fine. The others… Well, you should probably talk to them yourselves. Your sister will give me directions to her house so you can go visit her. And don’t worry about your father. He’ll be fine.”The boy looks skeptical: “But the Evil Queen wants my magic and is looking for me. Isn’t that exactly why she kidnapped you? To get it from me?”Regina shakes her head: “Actually, we need your magic more than ever. We can use it to help her defeat the Darkness.” She explains, hoping that he might understand what she is saying.Henry shakes his head in disbelief: “If she wants my magic, isn’t it better if she gets rid of you?”Regina:
Emma takes a deep breath and answers: “We’ve discovered who kidnapped our son.”Snow is instantly filled with relief: “Thank God. So he’s ok? Are you all right, sweetheart?” She asks her daughter and son, hugging them both quickly.Neal notices that he is holding nothing in his hands; “Mom, is that your phone in your pocket? Can I look?”Mary Margaret laughs lightly: “Sure… but let me grab something first.” She hurries towards the kitchen again to get some plates to put their food on. Once Emma tells her mother what she had seen in their apartment, Snow sits down again. She has never been good at keeping secrets from those close to her. She knows she will have to share what happened sooner or later. Even though her heart is breaking for the kids, she knows she cannot hide anything from them. They deserve to know. She takes a deep breath: “So, uhm … I suppose you want to know why we were gone this long?” She tells them hesitantly.Emma nods : “Yeah, that would be nice.”Snow takes an
Will discuss the details when we’re all home. Right now, we need to get home. We’ve had a very long day. Maybe we should all get some sleep?” suggests Emma.The others nod, agreeing to Emma’s suggestion, they start heading towards the door when Snow stops them in their tracks: “Hold on, guys, first things first. Where exactly were you planning on going?” She asks curiously.Emma looks at her Mother before answering: “Back to our house. So that we can pack a bag and head back home.”David shakes his head: “No. Not yet, anyway. Not until Henry has gotten enough rest.”Henry: “Daddy is right. I need to get ready for school tomorrow. And I still have a couple of tests that I haven’t completed. Plus I have a couple of projects waiting for me at school that I haven’t even started on yet.”Emma raises her eyebrows at Henry: “What kind of projects?”He shrugs his shoulders: “Just normal stuff. Like drawing, coloring pictures, making a puzzle…. stuff like that.” He tries to smile, but both pa
It’s not a good idea for you two to live in the Enchanted Forest anymore.”She scoffs: “Why on Earth would we want to leave the Enchanted Forest? We have lived there for so many years that it feels like home to me now. Who would want to leave there, especially after finding each other again? And besides, we are supposed to be married. How does someone go around getting married knowing that the man that they are actually marrying is a cursed villain, a murderous killer, or an evil mastermind? What the hell is going on?!”David smiles at her lovingly and kisses her forehead: “There will always be something new out there to discover. Just wait and see.”They spend most of the night talking about their lives in Storybrooke. They share stories about their childhood, about their families and friends, even their memories that they shared. In all honesty, Regina has spent too long trying to forget these moments with him. These past twelve months have been the happiest ones of her life, and th
They are all in this together, and sharing what they learned makes everyone feel better. Especially since most of it is true. After breakfast, Snow goes back into the kitchen to clean up while Emma and David start cleaning up the mess of plates and silverware. After they finished their chores, Regina excuses herself and Henry to get dressed. She heads directly to the master bedroom where she strips and climbs in bed with her husband. “You want to try again, don’t you love?”“Yes. We are almost out of time here, so let’s take advantage of what’s left and continue.”She reaches for his clothes and begins removing them from his body. When she finally removes his undershirt, he grabs her by her waist and pulls her close to him. They lie side by side and stare at each other lovingly for several minutes. They kiss each other gently then turn onto their sides. As soon as he feels her soft skin against his, he closes his eyes and thinks back to his last day at Camp Swan-Jones in Maine with
“Mister Gold?” she says confused.His face remains neutral until she adds: “I didn’t expect to see you here.”“Neither did I.” He replies in the same monotone: “Are you going downstairs? Or shall I join you?”Regina considers it a little bit, before answering: “You may join me if you like, I suppose.” She steps away from the door and moves to make space between them in the center of the room. He sits down next to her without saying another word. After a few seconds, Regina continues:“Henry tells me that you were trying to protect him, and he wanted to help. But it seemed like you tried to scare him with these dreams and stories…”Gold scoffs: “I told you I’m not doing any of that. The only thing I am doing is trying to teach your son.”Regina furrows her brows: “So, you weren’t trying to scare him in any way? To frighten him?”“Of course not. I was merely making sure that he wouldn’t try running away again. He was supposed to be safe with you, but apparently, it wasn’t safe for him e
I’m fine.”“Did you eat anything during the last couple of days?” She demands in order to avoid asking him anything else.“I ate a salad yesterday afternoon and a cup of coffee this morning. I’m fine.” He repeats stubbornly.She stares at him intensely and suddenly realizes what is going on: “You don’t sleep!” She yells: “Oh my God! Is that why you look like crap? Because you haven’t slept at all?! And you never drink or eat? How could you!? I thought you cared about him. I thought that you love him. But you don’t care about me at all, do you? I mean I get that it was hard for you losing our daughter, but that was not your fault. None of it was! Do you understand me?” she asks him angrily, staring directly at his eyes as if trying to communicate through sheer willpower how angry and sad she is right now.He avoids eye contact: “No… But I can assure you, that isn't true...”“I don't want to hear anymore of that shit right now.” She snaps, standing up, grabbing her coat from the armrest
She continues: “Now I’ve gone to see his psychiatrist and talked with his psychiatrist as well. They are both adamant that it’s nothing to worry about. They don’t think he is suffering from some form of schizophrenia, nor any kind of mental illness related to what happened to Emma; in fact, they are certain it has to do with something far more traumatic. However, neither psychiatrist nor I can explain precisely what happened. The doctors have said they cannot tell us more than they have already explained, but we believe that something terrible occurred while he was asleep. Whatever it was, it left him incapacitated for the rest of the night. When he woke up, he seemed completely lucid and able to reason. They also stated that his body temperature was high, indicating that it hadn’t been that late during the day yet. If only he would remember something, he could explain everything. Unfortunately, nothing significant has happened. We simply don’t understand what happened. And I think th