We Always Find Each Other

“Harder… no, faster.”

“You think you can handle it?” David asked as he thrust into his wife. He pinned her wrists above her head and without waiting for an answer he picked up speed. He thrust harder into, careful to make sure he wouldn’t hurt her while still giving her exactly what she wanted.

“It’s all right Snow, it’s all right,” Cora said, running one hand through the girl’s hair. “You’ve done the right thing.”

“You-you’re not upset?” she asked looking at the older woman before her.  

Regina quickly googled the song in question and tried to listen to what was so funny about it. She almost felt as if there was some practical joke being played on her and didn’t really like it one bit. Maybe this was why she mostly stuck to classical music.

Snow googled on her phone as well and successful at finding out the meaning of the song and rolled her eyes “So it’s a play on word thing. If You Seek Amy....say it slowly it might come to you,”  

“I do.” She knew it exactly. Emma sighed at the memory, but really she couldn’t blame Snow for asking. “I was adopted when I was a baby still. So those firsts happened at the Swans house. They had everything for me, baby book included.” She had it for a while, but Emma found it too much of a burden at one point. Now she regretted leaving the book behind. “I had to leave it behind when I ran away from a foster family. Maybe they returned it. We could ask? Maybe my old belongings are stored somewhere.”

Snow’s lips turned into a small curl thinking about Emma’s baby book, but she didn’t how Emma felt about going and retrieving it. Her childhood not being the best and Snow didn’t want to bring back old wounds for her...for them. “It’s what ever you feel comfortable with Emma,” although a baby picture would be nice she had one of Neal of course and having a picture of both her children as babies side by side would be the cutest. 

Cruella sure knows how to make an entrance! 😂

“One more word and I’ll break your other arm too.” “I know it hurts, but you’re not alone. I’m here for you.” “Will you please tell me who did this to you?” “Something happened to you while you were gone and if you don’t start talking about it you will only sink further and further into this darkness.” “I know what leaves those scars. I’m sorry. Nobody should have to go through that torture.” “Which do you prefer? Your tongue or your eyes?” “My whole life I’ve been searching for someone willing to endure my torture… Evidently I got impatient.” “You have something I want. Give it to me and I will let you go. It’s that simple.” “Why I’m doing this to you? There is no why… I just like it.” “Don’t cry, darling, I’m still your best friend. This doesn’t change anything.” “Please don’t panic, it’s just a small knife.” “Shut up– SHUT UP! I can’t think with all your screaming!” “You’re dying. Oh my god, you’re dying! That wasn’t supposed to happen!” “If you don’t tell me what’s been happening to you, you leave me no choice but to leave you.” “Why won’t you talk to me about what happened? You’ve had the same blank look in your eyes for weeks.” “Where did that scar come from? You didn’t have that before the holiday, did you?” “I want you to take this knife and make a nice, long cut in your own skin.” “Beg for your life, if you want it. I will spare you if your pleads satisfy me.” “I don’t know whether I’m going to kill you or not. You think I have that much self-control? Ha! You’re cute.” “Tell me what you know and the pain will stop, I promise.”

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