Swan Queen One-Shot: Like I've Never Been BrokenA/N: Contains mentions of sex.
She didn't love him, and she knew that.
The only reason she'd agreed to this date was because he'd pressured her. He'd made it seem like he couldn't live without her; she was the love of his life, he'd never stop chasing her. Emma had felt trapped, so she'd just said yes.
But despite all that, she wasn't sure why she found comfort in where she was sitting.
Her yellow bug was parked outside of Regina's manor. When they'd arrived back in Storybrooke with Henry safely in tow and Pan nowhere to be found, Emma had made a deal with Regina that was something of a custody deal: Emma got Henry during the weekends and Regina got Henry during the week. The boy was going back to school, because the entirety of the town was getting back into the swing of normality again.
Once they'd returned with Henry as heroes, Regina was hailed a tolerable person by the rest of the town. Many didn't trust her still, but they trusted her enough to allow her to team up
Regina's LetterAs the Jolly Roger sailed on, Hook helping them track down Henry and his kidnappers, Regina sat in her bunk down below deck. She had a candle burning and held a pencil as she scribbling words onto a white piece of paper. On the very top of the paper, she wrote simply, "Dear Emma," then sighed and continued on.
Please don't take this the wrong way. I'm worried about Henry too. I don't doubt that you love him, but I was his mother since he was a child. I'm not meaning to demean you or your worrying, simply saying that I am just as worried as you are. You're not alone like you may think you are. Your parents are back, but you still don't seem to have fully accepted that. You've only called them mom and dad once, and at the time you were sure you were going to die. Let me just tell you one thing and I hope it helps, since I mean every word of it and what follows.
Despite our past and our many disagreements and fights, you have me. I hate seeing you so worried and stressed all
Maybe We AreHenry just hugged me, and it alone nearly killed me, even if the trigger wouldn't. I didn't lie. I really do love him, and I would do anything to go back and stop this from happening. I was so foolish, thinking that would work.
Wait...why is Emma looking at me like that?
"You may not be strong enough, but maybe we are."
My heart stops for a moment.
She walks closer, and I look at the rest of her family to see if they have any idea what she's planning on doing. They run and hide themselves, which tells me almost nothing.
Is she really trying to save me, the so-called evil queen?
She looks at me again, and I at her, as she gets even closer.
If it's possible, I think my heart just started beating faster than it already was, and this time not from worry or fear of what was to come.
She lifts her hands and strings of light begin to flow from them to the trigger, a bright blue to match my royal purple. I can feel it taking effect, making the trigger weaker and easier to control.
I start to s
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