#henry thread

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@gayslutsrp

Though the New Moon was nearing, Henry still found himself on edge - maybe it was because he knew that he would be without the moon, or maybe it was because he knew that it would affect his strength - and he had a lot of energy within him. Wanting to get rid of it, he decided that the next best thing to shifting was to head to the gym to work out, to get out his energy in a productive way, and with it being just after midnight, no one was there. Heading to the locker room, Henry peeled off his shirt as he stood before his locker, not noticing that someone else had entered the gym at that hour, either.

[madammayorregina]

HENRY | @TheAnswersAreInMyBook

My muse just collapsed, bloody and wounded, knocking on your muse’s door. How do they react?

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Regina Mills sat on her sofa, reading by the fireplace. The wind was howling outside and it was pouring rain. Henry would be home from his dinner with Emma and the Charmings any minute. She was grateful that they finally saw that she was changing and let him stay a few nights with her per week.

Suddenly she heard a knock at the door. Maybe Henry forgot his key. She went and opened the door. Henry was laying on their front porch. There was so much blood. 

"Henry, sweetheart..." Regina was immediately on her knees, tears flowing down her cheeks, making sure he was at least alive. He was. She scooped him up in her arms, careful not to touch any of his wounds. "Baby, what happened to you?" She carried him all the way upstairs to his bed. "Sweetheart...what happened?" She kissed his forehead and dialed 911 on her cellphone.