It had been two years since they had left Storybrooke and Emma didn't know what to do about Henry. Ever since they had left, he seemed to be depressed all the time. He understood why they needed to leave, but it didn't change the fact that Storybrooke was their home.

Emma sighed; she was working in a small diner while Henry was at school. She grabbed the diner's phone and dialed the only number she knew by heart. When the person on the other end of the line answered, a tear rolled down Emma's cheek.

"Regina? It's Emma." She could here the other woman gasp on the other end of the line. "Oh my god, darling! Are you okay? I haven't heard from you in months. I was so worried." Regina sounded so worried.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have access to a phone. We're fine, but we both miss you like crazy." Emma said. "I think we'll be able to return home soon. He was arrested yesterday and I just need to stay hidden until after the trial."

A sigh of relief could be heard from Regina. "That's great news, Emma!" Both women were smiling widely, with tears in their eyes. It wouldn't be too long before they were back together, where they belonged.

"How's Henry? Is he still as grumpy?" Emma sighed. "Yeah, but I understand. He misses home, just as much as I do."

"Jane! Hang up the phone and get back to work!" Emma's boss yelled at her. Protective services had wanted both of them to change their names until the trial was over.

"I'll talk to you soon, I promise. I love you!" Emma said. "I love you too. Tell Henry I miss him?" Emma agreed and hung up the phone, finishing her shift.

"Hey kid, how was school?" Emma asked as Henry sat in the passenger seat of her car. He shrugged. "I want to go home." He mumbled. "I know Henry, so do I, but it's not going to be long anymore, I promise." He nodded.

"Regina misses you," she said, making him smile a little. "Can I call her?" Emma thought of something and nodded smiling widely. She parked her car in front of their temporary apartment and rang her neighbor's doorbell.

"Jane, how are you?" Emma put on a fake smile. "I'm fine, Kate. I was wondering if we could borrow your phone for a minute? I can't seem to find mine and Henry would like to talk to his stepmother." The other woman smiled at the young boy and nodded.

She handed him the phone, before going to the kitchen to prepare a snack for them. Emma quickly dialed the number and handed her son the phone.

They talked for a while. The longer they talked, the happier Henry got.

When he was done, he walked to his mother and hugged her. "Thanks, Mom. I love you and so does Regina." Emma smiled and kissed his forehead. "I love you too, kid. Come on, let's go back to the apartment."

They thanked Kate and went upstairs.

That night, Emma had trouble sleeping. She was worried about having to tell the judge what he'd done to her. Knowing that Henry would be at school, made her a little more comfortable, but not much.

At least, once she was done with this, they would be able to go back home, back to Regina.