Rewrite the Stars

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  • Published: 22 Jan 2018
  • Updated: 26 Jan 2018
  • Status: Complete
For thousands of years…there had been a prophecy spoken between villages and passed down from generation to generation.

I do not own any of the characters but the storyline is my original storyline.
The characters belong to ABC


8. Chapter Six

Chapter Six

            Robin steps into the gold and red room and smiles when he finds a wooden crib already waiting for Archer. He feeds her dinner before changing her and tucking her into bed. He kisses her head and whispers.

“In a few days, you’ll be two. And Daddy is gonna get Mama back for you.” Robin leaves the room and walks around the castle, searching for Regina. He has an inclination to search the library. He smiles when he finds her sitting at a desk writing, in the library. He knocks and she looks up from her work and then smiles.

“Come in Robin. I need to ask you a few questions.” Robin walks in and takes a seat directly across from her. He smiles and she begins.

“Obviously you know me somehow even though I remember always being here. I must’ve told you something I only told you. Something I would remember if I lost my memory. But first I want to know how I got here?”

“Magic, you’re infertile except Archer was born out of magic and the consequences sent you here without any memory of Storybrooke.” Regina sighs and shakes her head. She takes Robin’s hand and stares into his eyes. His heart sinks in his chest and she says.

“Robin; you seem like a wonderful man. I want to know our story. I want to remember my life but I can’t. Bring my family here if you want; I need to remember.” Robin smiles and Regina smiles back. Then he asks a question.

“Regina, what has your life been like here?” Her smile turns into a frown and she lowers her eyes.

“Hopeless, everything good ever to happen to me has been, taken. Everything I love ripped away. But when you came after I dreamt, when you proved my dreams were real. It gave me hope.”

            Robin stands up and starts to leave but Regina stands and stops him by placing a hand on his arm.

“You never told me the secret that only you would know. A secret to make me remember.”

            Robin sighs and takes Regina’s hand. He wants to kiss her but he knows he can’t. Archer must break the curse. The little baby sleeping in the crib in his room. The little girl that will soon be two. Robin sighs and says.

“You’ve told me many secrets but I only know of one thing, one object that would make you trust me completely and that’s our daughter. I’m sorry Regina.”

            Robin leaves and Regina stands in the doorway with her eyes shut and tears rolling down her face. Robin walks upstairs back to his room and finds Archer sleeping in her crib, but he finds Regina standing over the crib. The queen extends a hand and goes to touch the baby’s face but she draws her hand back and vanishes into a cloud of purple smoke. Robin checks on Archer and then pulls out the lamp from his satchel and says.

“Genie of the Lamp, with my final wish I wish you to bring ALL the residents of Storybrooke to where I am now but only bring Emma, Zelena, Snow, Leia, Neal, Charming, Rose, Henry, Roland, Killian, Granny and Ruby to the palace. Leave the others in the village.”

            In an instant twelve people show up in Robin’s room and Robin manages to get them all sorted out into rooms and into their own private sectors of the palace without disturbing Regina. Finally, he gathers Snow, Zelena, Henry, Rose, Roland and Archer in his room for an important discussion. Emma shows up a few moments later.

“So, what’s the plan? Is Regina awaking?” Emma asks

“No, Emma she’s still cursed. But I want her to see her children. I want her to see her family, I want her to hug her family. Maybe she’ll remember. Henry first though.”

Henry nods and the eight all dressed in royal robes walk to the queen’s library where Regina is writing in her journal. 

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