Ꭶ I Never Told You Ꭶ –– [ Closed || Resiliiant ]
But I never told you … what I should’ve said. No, I never told you, I just held it in. And now, I miss everything about you. I can’t believe it, I still want you. After all the things we’ve been through.
–– Ꭶ Emma drove down the street in her yellow bug, looking for Regina. She screwed up. She had screwed up big time, and she needed to fix it. Her eyes frantically scanned the streets for the short haired brunette as her foot kept the throttle even. She doubted that the Mayor was out and about, she was probably devastated, but it didn’t hurt to check.
Deciding to just head on over to 108 (not telling you street) as Henry had once told her before, she pulled over to the curb, and parked her car. She then nervously brushed the hair out of her face as she took in a few deep breaths. Her heart was cringing as her eyes were red as hell. She saw how Regina had looked at her when Robin was reunited with his wife. It was a look that was seared into her brain and that would probably never go away.
Swan had never wanted to hurt the other woman’s feelings. She had no intention of being a house wrecker or a happy ending sweeper. She just wanted to save an innocent woman’s life. Knowing that Regina probably felt like no-one loved her was a normal issue, but someone did love her, she did. Though she might have never had the guts to admit it, Emma truly did, with all of her heart.
Finally conjuring up enough courage to get out of her car, the blonde closed the door, and made her way up to the Mayor’s porch. She then nervously knocked her knuckles against the white painted wood, as she tried to stay strong. Something had happened, and she needed her help. She knew it would be hard to convince her, and she knew that it was her fault, again, but Regina was the only one that could stop this hell of a snow storm.
