Belle had made the treacherous journey through the woods to find her father. She had no idea where he could possibly be but was going to fight to find him.
She had successfully outran the wolves with her horse Phillippe but pretty soon she found herself at the large Castle.
"I've never heard of this place before." She got off her horse, who immediately ran away as soon as he heard lightning strike. "Phillippe! Come back!" Belle sighed. "Some horse."
Belle then looked down and saw her father's walking stick.
"Papa's walking stick, He must be in that Castle."
So Belle made her way through the large doors.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" Belle asked as she creeped around the hall.
What Belle didn't know was that as soon as she entered the Castle, a magic spell was working its way through her. She pulled out a candelabra for light but its fire blew out rather quickly.
Belle wandered through the hallway but as she started to go up the stairs toward the west wing, she felt something strange, a woman's voice spoke in her head
"THE ONE TO BREAK THE SPELL HAS ENTERED BUT TO BREAK THE SPELL SHE MUST SHARE IN THE CURSE AS WELL"
"What... what was that? What's going on?!" Belle said as the room began to spin. Belle was surrounded in this pink light. "I Just wanna find my papa! Help!"
When the pink light had disappeared, Belle was not the same woman she was. In fact, the curse that the Castle shared had made her only six inches tall.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.81 seconds at 6:48am on Apr 21, 2025 via server WEBX1.