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“I am not afraid to take your heart!”

“Well someone’s in a great mood.”

“Don’t test me redhead or you’ll more than pay for that sign!”

“I wasn’t testing you, I was simply remarking on the sunny disposition you seem to have today. Are Mayors allowed to blatantly threaten people like this? Besides, do your worst. What are you going to to, magic me into non-existence? Sorry, that’s already been done.” 

“I do not like your attitude, dear. I am going to take your heart!”

“I’ve always wanted a redhead as a pet. Now, I can add you to the collection.”

“You’re going to wha—” Amy was cut off as Regina shoved her hand into her chest, and grabbed her heart. Amy bit her lip to keep from screaming in pain. She could not, however, keep the strength to stand. She slumped down, and looked up to see the mayor holding her heart, which was now glowing. “See if I do anything for you.” She spat. “You’re a whole new kind of mental, and trust me, that’s saying something.” 

“Well, too bad, dear. You’re not going anywhere,” she hissed, continuing to cling to Amy’s heart as she waved her arm and the door slammed shut. “Welcome to your new chamber, my minion.”