Drabble Cycle AU: Once Upon A Time, Emma/Regina - Spy/Espionage
Title: All I Want to Know
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: AU Table: #5 Spy/Espionage
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairings: Emma/Regina
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 250
Note: This is Part 5 of a series "Over the Looking-Glass". Title is taken from the song "Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch Me
"I have it," Emma's voice came through Regina's earpiece. "Moving to extraction."
"Copy," Regina replied. The mission was unfolding as planned.
Cause if you liked it then you shoulda put...
Regina frowned. Now was not the time to be thinking about music. Relived, she saw Emma emerging from the building she had infiltrated.
They met as planned at the south fence and made their getaway.
Back in the safe house they sat together on the bed.
"This is it," Emma said and slipped the small red box out from her tactical suit. She held it out but Regina didn't take it. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing...I..." Regina had this image of Emma, younger, in class. Her class. Math class. "I don't know."
Emma set the box aside and took Regina's hands. "Are you okay?"
They had shared blood. They had been vampires. And they had fucked in front a whole bunch of paying people on the internet.
"The game, you were going to play in the cup game," Regina whispered.
"What?" Emma shifted closer, confused. "Did something happen on the mission?"
"No, not the mission." Images and thoughts and memories. They were memories. It all came flooding back. She knew she was Regina Mills, special operative. But she knew that she was really Regina Mills, Mayor of Storybrooke and that somehow she was switching into different versions of herself in different worlds. "Something's happening to me," Regina looked Emma in the eyes. "And I have no idea how to fix it."
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: AU Table: #5 Spy/Espionage
Fandom: Once Upon a Time
Pairings: Emma/Regina
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 250
Note: This is Part 5 of a series "Over the Looking-Glass". Title is taken from the song "Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch Me
"I have it," Emma's voice came through Regina's earpiece. "Moving to extraction."
"Copy," Regina replied. The mission was unfolding as planned.
Cause if you liked it then you shoulda put...
Regina frowned. Now was not the time to be thinking about music. Relived, she saw Emma emerging from the building she had infiltrated.
They met as planned at the south fence and made their getaway.
Back in the safe house they sat together on the bed.
"This is it," Emma said and slipped the small red box out from her tactical suit. She held it out but Regina didn't take it. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing...I..." Regina had this image of Emma, younger, in class. Her class. Math class. "I don't know."
Emma set the box aside and took Regina's hands. "Are you okay?"
They had shared blood. They had been vampires. And they had fucked in front a whole bunch of paying people on the internet.
"The game, you were going to play in the cup game," Regina whispered.
"What?" Emma shifted closer, confused. "Did something happen on the mission?"
"No, not the mission." Images and thoughts and memories. They were memories. It all came flooding back. She knew she was Regina Mills, special operative. But she knew that she was really Regina Mills, Mayor of Storybrooke and that somehow she was switching into different versions of herself in different worlds. "Something's happening to me," Regina looked Emma in the eyes. "And I have no idea how to fix it."