While Emma was sleeping, she was having dreams of having the baby and raising them with Regina. She knew that Regina was a great mother and that the brunette would do anything for the child. She already did a great job with Henry.

Meanwhile, Regina was pacing back and forth in the hospital room. She was worried about Emma and the baby. She wanted them both to be okay. With Emma having an incurable cancer, it was hard to say if she'd be okay. She could die tomorrow and this would be the last time Regina could hold her. Regina looked at Emma's charts, trying to connect the dots. She noticed that whatever it was, it was affecting her intestines. She wasn't a doctor so she wasn't totally sure how to read the chart and never could be a doctor. She was a queen and wasn't the most friendliest of people. She looked back over at the blonde. She sighed and put the chart down. She got back into the bed and pulled Emma close gently.

"I'm not leaving your side... I'm here Emma I promise.." she whispered. She was holding back tears. She didn't want to show weakness. She wanted to be strong for the blonde. She didn't usually sing but she started to gently, just something to calm her nerves and help Emma stay asleep.

Emma started to hear the singing in her sleep and smiled slightly. She never knew how beautifully the brunette sung until now.

Suddenly the blonde opened her eyes and sat up. She grabbed the garbage can from besides the bed and threw up.

Regina rubbed her back gently. "Oh sweetie... I'm here okay.."

Emma wiped her mouth and looked at her. She was surprised that Regina was still there. She felt loved in this moment, like she actually mattered to someone. It was the best feeling in the world, having someone care about you and love you.

"You stayed... I don't quite remember you and you stayed anyway..." she whispered.

Regina nodded "Yes I did stay. I know you don't really remember me right now. It's the amnesia but you will... everything will turn out... that's all we can hope for... that somehow the doctors find a cure and we can still have the baby..." Regina wasn't usually the hopeful type, in fact it made her sick.

Emma listened and shook her head. "I... I can't have the baby. I don't want the baby... Killian is the father and he left. I can't have a baby in this condition. If I get better than we can find a way and have one together. I just can't right now. I can't focus on saving another life when I'm busy trying to save mine."

Regina listened and nodded. "I understand... we can do whatever you want. I want what's best for you. You need to get better. I want you to get better and I'll be right here when you do."

Everyone needs a little hope every now and then. But sometimes having hope doesn't mean what you want happen will come true. But then again it might. Hope isn't just for suckers.

A/N

I haven't wrote this story in years. I'm sorry about that. I want to write more of this. Hopefully I won't keep forgetting about this story. Truthfully, I wasn't even sure if it would be successful or if people would want to read it. Thank you everyone for being so patient with me. Hopefully you like this little part. Hopefully there will be more soon.