Regina's Pov
"Dammit, Kim. Hold fucking still, so I can untangle this nappy ass hair of yours." I said with annoys
"You're combing through my hair too fucking hard." Kim said while whining in pain
"If your lazy ass would comb your hair at least two or three times a week, it wouldn't be so damn nappy." I said with a hint of anger
Combing hard, I untangled another knot from Kim's nappy ass hair.
"Be gentle." Kim whined
Ignoring her, I grabbed the detangler spray and started trying to get a most of her hair untangled.
"Fuck, Regina. Are you trying to pull all my hair?" Kim said
"I'm thinking about cutting the shit, so I don't have to waste my time on untangling it." I said
"Do that and I will poison you." Kim said with a threatening voice
"I'm immune to all poisons and I drunk most of Oliver's self-made poisons to see it will infect me." I said
"You are one crazy bitch to drink poison." Kim said
"Keep trying me, Kim or you're going to bald headed." I said with a smile
Seeing my smile from the mirror, Kim shut her mouth and sat there obediently.
'They're all demons' Kim thought
"Good. Now, don't whine until I finish untangling your hair."
After saying that, I went back to untangling her hair.
This is going to take a while.
*5 hours and 30 minutes later*
Curling the last piece and putting a sliver moon with a blue gem hairpin in her hair, I placed the curler down and handed Kim a mirror.
"What do you think?" I asked
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"I love it. Thank you so much, Regina." Kim said with a smile
"Good, because I wasted most of my day working on your hair. You're lucky, I didn't make you pay me for doing your hair." I said
"It's your little demons' fault." Kim whispered
"Say it a little louder, Kim." I said while smiling
"Nothing. You can go ahead and leave, while I clean up the bathroom." Kim said
Leaving out of the bathroom and heading upstairs, I went into my babies' room and started packing some of their clothes.
After grabbing the dress that I bought for Bella and zipping up her suitcase, I went into Elijah's drawer and started packing his clothes.
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