Your mind was reeling. One minute, Henry had been fine, trying to convince you not to eat the apple turnover that Regina had given you. The next, he was on the ground unresponsive. You'd panicked the moment he hit the floor.

Whale was running checks for an allergic reaction, anything that could explain what had happened, but he wasn't finding anything. You were looking through Henry's bag, just incase anything there explained it. And that's when you saw his book.

The second you touched it, everything clicked into place. Everything Henry had been telling you, about magic, about the curse, about Regina - it had been true. She really was the Evil Queen. She did this.

"Henry! Where is my son?!"

Regina's panicked voice, accompanied by the clicking of heels entering the hospital room. You turned on your heels, hurrying over to Regina, then grabbed her by her bicep, dragging her into a store room. She let out a shocked sound of protest, but you paid little mind to it. Inside the storage room, you through her up against the wall, pinning her with your arm, seething.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Regina exclaimed, struggling to get free. Her eyes were wide, and still somewhat tearful from hearing that her son was in the hospital.