Poking and Proding

[wicked]

Zelena had hated being trapped inside of this prison. Who knew that while a hospital was meant for healing it could be made as a place to keep people locked away, never to be seen. She had heard of what her sister had done to Belle, the girl who was Rumple's love. Locked her away in this asylum to feel like she was crazy. After her little visit from her sister to tell her basically she had no hold over her, Zelena felt as if her power was slipping away. Day in and day out, she was losing control once again. She was going to be stuck in this despair forever. She wanted her happy ending, and it seemed that no one felt that she deserved it. Feeling the bump that was starting to grow on her belly, she leaned her head against the wall and grit her teeth together in frustration. Hearing footsteps patter down the hallway, she looked up, her eyes glimmering with a sense of hope, to see who was coming to let her out of her cell.

Watching the door open, the Wicked Witch stared at the man who entered. It was the idiot of a doctor, Victor. From what she had heard, he was a mad scientist of sorts. Why he was brought to this land was beyond her. She didn't know why her sister felt the need to bring this man, who from what she heard was a ladies man of sorts, to the land without magic. She had wished she had cast the last curse, not Snow White so she could eliminate some of the people who came to his land. But that was not her problem and not her issue. "Well hello deary. What brings you to my lovely home?" she replied, smiling wide with her hands clasped on her lap.

[Dr. Victor Whale]

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Victor had to admit that this was slightly absurd . . . but he supposed it was what needed to be done. Who knew that the hospital could double as some sort of prison. First, as an asylum for Belle, and now, a prison for Zelena. Or arguably an asylum; he supposed it depended on who you asked. Either way, it seemed that the Mills sisters -- or family in general -- had quite the knack of being villains. He recalled all too well the little riot he had led to Regina's door when the curse was broken. She had been without magic then, just as Zelena was now . . . or so he hoped. It seemed he was about to find out.

He entered the room and saw the expecting woman sitting there, greeting him with a welcome that sounded rather sarcastic. Whale looked at her surroundings and then at her. "Your baby," he answered in response to her question as to what brought him here. "I'm going to take you upstairs for a check up." He casually placed his hands in his pocket as he looked at her. "I assume that won't be a problem?" He asked. He certainly didn't want to deal with another difficult Mills member; Regina had been more than enough. She was evil, and her sister was wicked. God knows what that made their mother.

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[wicked]

The witch had found her experience with this doctor to be minimal. But the thing that she found interesting about him was the fact that he had always talked about him being the one in charge. She felt a presence with him that spoke to his attitude from what she had heard about him in town. She heard about him speaking about sleeping with the nuns. Despite this being a thing, she had no real reason to have any trouble with this doctor. All he said was that he wanted to deal with the baby. This baby was becoming more of an issue than she had ever realized. Who knew getting pregnant meant having so many doctors appointments with these people. She had been a midwife and she knew how to take care of herself, but it seemed her sister wanted only the best care for the child of her lover. She couldn't help but smirk. Her plan would go to fruition one way or another.

"Of course Dr. Whale. No issues here." she said, putting her hands up and wiggling her fingers at him. Sliding off the bed, she slowly walked toward the doctor and walked in front of him and started her ascent to the ground floor. As she walked she could see all the eyes on her. They were worried, they were scared, and most of all, they were curious as to what she would do. She didn't plan on making anything drastic. She was pregnant after all, and her plan to always ruin Regina's life was still occurring. She would be in her life forever. Even if she died in childbirth, the child would be part of Zelena, and Regina would have to see that in the child everyday. Coming to the room Whale wanted her in, she sat on the bed and laid back. "Do your worst doctor." she hissed and laughed softly.

[Dr. Victor Whale]

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This was such a strange arrangement. Regina and Robin were practically watching every move... more so than Regina had when David was in the hospital. Whale of course was made aware of the situation, practically the whole down knew -- perks of being in a small close nit down where everyone was in each other's business. But the doctor's priorities were not with the drama; it was to ensure Zelena and the baby remained healthy, and that she had a safe delivery. They made their way into the room and she seemed fully prepared as she lay on the examining bed, telling him to do his worst.

It was the way she had said it that caused him to pause for a moment before responding. "For yours and the baby's sake, you should hope that I do my best," he told her, giving a small nod to the nurse to start hooking her up to the monitors. "Is this your first child?" He asked, having to get a history from her so that he could better treat her. It didn't seem that her sister and Robin knew a great deal about her past... or if they did, they hadn't shared it with him. At least he could use doctor patient confidentiality as a reason to not disclose anything. Surely even the Mayor would understand that.

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[wicked]

Zelena was sure that she had given this doctor some help in the matter of just being ready. Zelena knew how this was going to plan out. She knew that all of this information was heading straight to Regina. As much as she knew that perhaps that Robin got the information, she felt that Regina would taint the information. Leaning back into the chair, she looked to the ceiling, seeing the bright light flowing on her face. Closing her eyes, she was about to try and relax about the whole situation and she heard what Dr. Whale had said next.

Looking to him she stared at what he had said when he asked. She couldn't help but laugh at what he had said. "You really think I have had another child? You are completely insane. I can see why they called you a mad scientist." she replied, laughing once more. She couldn't help but find humor in this whole situation. Did they really think that she made this a habit? She had dealt with multiple people who had had children. She remembered when she was living in Oz with her father and she had to take care of the women in the village. Laughing at the fact that he spoke again, she looked to him again.

"So the answer would be no. What other information do you need?" she added.

Dr. Victor Whale