Emma Swan arrived home after an exhausting day at work. All of the pressure of being the Savior in this shy, little town made her want to go crazy. But she soon appreciated the pleasure until Cora Mills arrived once again in her life. Killing and blackmailing and dragging Regina into the chaos with her. Emma could not stand the way that Regina trailed after her mother even when she did not want to, but what bothered the blonde more was that Regina did not trail after her the way that she should. That station was killing her, cleaning up horrid messes day by day, that shouldn't go unpunished but always did. At the end of the day, the Mills women always came out on top, because the entire town was too cowardice to stand up to them. She closed the front door and called her wife, Regina Mills. Her beautiful, raven haired sorceress. Lily peaked out of the kitchen as Emma yelled for her mother. With a roll of her eyes she turn back to making dinner for her younger brother, Henry. When she didn't get an answer, she went upstairs to take a shower. She tried to let the warm water wash away all of the stress of the day; but as she continued to stand in the porcelain embroidered shower, she could not help but think of the relentless pressure that she endured throughout the day. To help relieve her mind of the tension, Emma turns to old habits of freeing her mind of dreadful memories. She grabs the razor blade she hid at the top of the shower and slid the blade on her thighs until she felt the release she has been yearning for all day. She watched as a surface of red blood covered the shower floor, she could not help but feel satisfaction. After showering, the blonde fixed a herself a drink, hot cocoa with cinnamon and rum, her favorite, and sat down on the sofa waiting for her Regina. The blonde let out an impatient sigh as she let her mind envision various possibilities of what her wife would be doing without her. Emma was beginning to become agitated with the tardiness of her wife and poured herself another drink.

"Mother, why are you doing this? He has done nothing to you." Cora had Archie suffocating in mid air. "He helped Emma turn your children against you, my dear. He deserves to suffer." Regina's wide doe eyes began to glisten with unshed tears. "Mother, please, let him go. I have them back now, they love me and I love them, he didn't know any better." The younger brunette's shaking voice went unheard by the Queen of Hearts. Cora's hand lunged into the psychologists chest, pulling out his beating, rose red heart, "Love is weakness, my darling. Have you not learned your lesson, yet?" Archie's cries of agony sent a chill down Regina's aching spine and a smirk graced Cora's plump lips. The regal brunette stared deep into the terrified psychologists eyes embracing the fear that radiated off of him as she spoke into his heart, "I am now your master, you will do as I command." Archie's facial expressions went completely dark, "Yes, mistress." Cora places his heart into a box that Regina was holding. "You are dismissed." Cora commands as she walks away towards a very pregnant Regina, "Don't EVER undermine me again." Regina flinched at the harsh volume in her mother's voice. "You stupid girl." Cora continues to walk away, with her mortified daughter trailing behind her.

Two hours later and four drinks in, the brunette finally arrived home. She clearly got nervous when she saw Emma was already waiting for her. Emma looked up at her wife with a disheveled gaze on her face. "Where have you been, babe?" Emma asked standing up. "I was with my mother, honey. I didn't think you'd be home until late, like you normally are." The tanned skinned woman was now staring at the floor as she spoke. Emma walked up to her until she was face to face with her timid wife. "You know that I have the magic power to tell when someone is lying. You're not lying to me, are you?" Regina rapidly shook her head. "Because you know what happens when you lie to me, right?" The brunette nodded, still staring at the floor. "Ok…" Emma calmly said. The brunette placed her arms around her unborn child in protection because she already knew what was about to happen next. Emma, then sighed and grabbed Regina's hair, wrapping it around her fists, roughly pulling at it caused the shaking brunette to cry out in pain. "Baby, where have you really been?" Emma softly asked, a violent contrast with the way her strong hand was pulling at Regina's hair. Regina could use magic to stop her, but she couldn't bring herself to hurt the one she truly loved and adored. "I was with my mother, Emma, I swear!" The brunette was taken over by fear. Emma slung Regina up against their front door, letting go of her hair and placing her hand around the brunette's neck. Emma never reverted from eye contact. The Savior could only imagine the turmoil that Cora has probably coax Regina into. Before now Regina never spoke of her mother let alone to her mother, and now the two have been inseparable for weeks now. The blonde shook her head in disapproval, "You will never learn, will you Regina?" After giving her neck a death ridden squeeze, Emma slapped Regina hard in the face, causing the brunette to fall to the floor. Regina immediately felt the taste of blood coming from the cut on her bottom lip that her wife had gently put there. Tears began to roll down her lost face, as she cried in silence.

The tears stung the covered up bruising from previous beatings. Emma began to berate her, "How many times do I have to tell you I want you here every night when I come home? Waiting for me with open arms, luscious kisses and that beautiful smile on your face. But no, you just had to see your conniving mother tonight; you have had all fucking day to see your cruel ass mother. God, you are so fucking worthless." Emma planted a kick to Regina's face as she was still on the floor crying. "What did your vindictive mother get you into today? What or who did she destroy because I am probably going to get a fucking call about it and cover for your stupid ass and hers again!" This time the blonde pulled Regina up roughly by her shoulders and starts to brutally shake her, knocking the brunette's head against the wall each time. "It's not so goddamn hard to understand that I fucking call the shots on what you can and can't do!" Emma continues to shout at Regina. The blonde was becoming angrier as thoughts of her day, Regina's mother and her past races through her mind. "Baby, please, you're hurting me. I'm sorry...I'm sorry, it won't happen again, I promise." Regina pleaded. At the corner of the brunette's eyes she saw her daughter, Lily, arms folded across her chest with tears threatening to burst from her eyes. Regina could clearly make out from her daughter's facial expression that she wanted to help her but the regal brunette mouthed, 'Go to Henry.' Lily did as she was told as vanished in black smoke, not taking her eyes off of her mother. Immediately, Regina felt regret. She hated that she was putting her children through this.

Henry curls up into himself, shivering with fear from the muffled argument between his mother's downstairs. With tears streaming down his watery, brown orbs, he pulls out his phone and began to dial Granny's number. He was just about to press 'call' when he heard his brunette mother scream in terror from the beating that she was receiving from his other mother. He rushes out of his room, brushing passed Lily to attempt to protect the one who saved him. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, he witnesses Emma holding Regina by her shoulders shaking her violently. He sees his brunette mother with a busted lip and black eyes crying in fear. "Stop it! Stop hurting my mother!" Henry yells as he makes his way toward his mother's. The pair turn their heads to meet their son's gaze. Regina was mortified that Emma might go after him, "Henry, Darling. Go back upstairs. Everything is fine, sweetie. We just were having a disagreement." The brunette rushed to her son's side and shielded him from Emma. Henry disregarded his mother's directions, "You should not be doing this to her. All she wants to do is make you happy!" Henry yelled at Emma. "Henry, don't yell at your mother." Regina said in fear. Emma made her way towards the both of them, Regina was mortified of what the consequences of Henry's action might entail. "Emma, don't. Please." The brunette begged. Emma grabbed a hold of her wife's arm in death grip and began to yank Regina towards her. Lily stood on the sidelines crying in defeat. She hated going through this everyday, she wished her real mother was here to protect her family.

Looking into Regina's bloodshot, doe brown eyes, Emma immediately felt regret and let go of the brunette in remorse. The blonde lifted a hand to stroke Regina's face so she could feel the brunette's soft, watery skin. Regina flinched at her motion; Emma dropped her hand in defeat, "Baby, I'm sorry. It's just…" The blonde let out a deep sigh. She knew that the brunette was tired of hearing meaningless apologies. Regina continued to stay silent, as usual, as Emma started placing sweet kisses on her wife's bruised lips. Regina hated when Emma began to become sexual in front of her children, so she waved her hand behind her back to let them know to go to their rooms. "It's okay, baby. Everything is fine now." The blonde whispered, running her fingers through her wife's raven hair. "Come on, let's go to bed. The blonde pulled Regina into an embrace rubbing tiny circles in her back the way she used to when Regina was upset; then proceeded to engulf the two of them in white smoke, with the wave of her wrist, up the stairs to their bedroom.

As soon as they were standing in the middle of their bedroom, Emma immediately started to undress her still silent wife to reveal her glowing form. Starting with the unbuttoning of her silk, navy blue long-gated collared blouse that clung to her curves sensually, then with her poetically dark dress pants revealing the brunette in her matching black, lace embroidered bra and panties that Emma loved so much. This is how it works for the blonde, first she beats Regina to the feeling of worthlessness, then desecrates her body into oblivion. Regina continued to stay quiet, not wanting to do or say anything that might welcome her with forced pain and a fresh bruise to try and hide for the days to come. While Emma had her way with her Evil Queen's body, the brunette was lying there motionless, reminiscing about her one and only true love, Maleficent. Regina missed her dragon queen that she loved more than life itself. And it broke her heart when she realized that she will never be able to feel her gentle touch reassuring her that everything will be ok. To hear her elegant voice tell her how much she loved her. To see her sky blue eyes filled with complete love and trust. To taste her luscious, full lips against hers, Emma's touch of any kind has never been as pleasant as Maleficent's. Regina missed the laughing at Maleficent's funny jokes, Maleficent's shoulder to cry on when her mother was mistreating her, the sneaking out together when everyone wanted them apart. She missed the way Maleficent used to protect her and cherish her and give her hope for her happy ending. Incoherent at the sexy question the blonde had whispered in her ear, the brunette's face was met by a hard slap snapping her out of pleasant memories. "WHO DO YOU BELONG TO!?" Emma asked forcefully. Regina tried to put on the warmest smile she possibly could, "You, baby; I belong to you." She replied softly. The blonde smiled and stared into those big, brown, doe eyes. "That's right," she said, running her hand down her wife's naked body. "You're mine." She leaned down and sucked on the brunette's pulse point. "Only mine." She kisses Regina's tan neck as her hand found the woman's center. Emma started playing with her wife's dry center and locked eyes with her again. "And I am yours, baby." She softly kissed her lips. "I have only ever been yours." She then began kissing a trail down the brunette's body. She kissed Regina's breasts, teasing her nipples with the tip of her wet tongue and smiling as they got hard. Kissed down her pregnant belly, circling her pierced belly button with an apple charm dangling from the naval ring and traced a trail of kisses over her hip bone before arriving at her destination.

Regina knew that she shouldn't be enjoying this but how could she not want to feel her wife's perfectly toned body on top of hers or the love that the blonde showed her right before reaching her peak and rolling over in their king sized bed ignoring her like she always did. The brunette could not help her back from arching, when her wife found her G-spot. Shamefully, letting out a pleasant moan. As the blonde continued to ravish her wife's body, the more Regina felt compelled to engage in the ecstasy. After the Savior vigorously made her wife scream in euphoria time and time again, she placed a lustful kiss on Regina's lips as she continued to catch her breathe after reaching multiple orgasms.

Regina rubbed her swollen belly in anticipation of the new life and hopefully happy ending with the child created by true love and the love of her life. She rolled over and attempted to get some much needed sleep.

"Come on, Regina, I will protect you from any harm." Maleficent reassured. "But what about my mother? She will kill me if she finds out that I am gone. I want to go with you, dear, but I am afraid." The brunette was unsure of what to do. Regina witnessed Henry and Lily running around the meadow. She could not help but to smile as she fantasized about the future she has always wanted. Her two little angels she loved more than life was just as happy as they could possibly be. Regina was happy for them as they were in the protection of their mother. All she ever wanted was for them to be safe and loved as she never was. Until now. She wanted to leave from her mother's wretched abuse but she was so consumed by fear. "When you are with me sweetheart, you will have nothing to worry about; I will always take care of you. You are my Queen." Maleficent brought Regina closer in an loving embrace and kissed her passionately, "Come with me, I will take you away from all of the hurt and pain and you will have nothing but your happy ending with us."

"Oh, Maleficent, how I miss you so much." Regina whispered quietly to herself before she drifts off into an uncomfortable slumber.