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"Ouch!"

"I know it hurts, Belle, but just hang on a few more minutes!"

Veronica, Lydia and Adam were able to remove Belle from the kitchen door. When they did, Belle was in a lot of pain because of movement of the quills. The good news was that two of the quills were left in the door, but the bad news...four quills remained in Belle's left hip. Veronica carried Belle out to the parlor, where Adam met Maurice when they first met. Lydia and Adam followed them into the parlor. Veronica wouldn't let them near Belle until she was feeling better. Veronica had managed to only remove one of the quills so far.

"Don't touch." Belle said, it was painful removing the quills in her right hip.

"Belle, we need to remove these or you're going to have an infection!" Veronica said.

"Will you keep it down!" Lydia urged, "Do you want to attract attention from the sleeping servants!"

"You're the one who got my daughter into this mess!" Veronica urged.

"Would the two of you knock it off!" Adam said. Veronica and Lydia turned to see Adam staring at them with a serious look. They were more surprised to see Belle raising her left hand and grabbing Adam's left hand. That's when Lydia saw her rose diamond ring on Belle's hand, she didn't know what to think.

"Veronica, I need to talk to you in private." Lydia said.

"Can't it wait?" Veronica asked, "My poor daughter is in pain."

"No, it can't wait!" Lydia said as she grabbed her friend's sleeve and dragged her out of the room.

"Thank you, Adam." Belle softly said. Adam just smiled at her and got on his knees.

"And I thought it would be nice to have them back." Adam said.

"Neither of us were expecting this." Belle said, "I think they didn't expect us to be right behind the door either."

"I am sorry that this happened." He said, "As far as I knew my mother, she wasn't this...protective of herself."

"Accidents happen." Belle said as she smiled. Adam adored the Belle's smile because he always felt that her smile was for her. He looked back at the quills that remained in Belle's right hip.

"Let's see if I can remove the quills." Adam said as he stood up.

"Please be gentle." Belle said as she held a pillow, that she had been holding onto ever since they got into the parlor.

"As you said to me one time," he said, "hold still." Belle remembered telling Adam that when he saved her from the wolves when he was still a beast. She didn't move a single inch as Adam gently held onto one of the quills.

After dragging Veronica out of the parlor, Lydia released her sleeve. She couldn't believe that she saw her son sticking up for her best friend's daughter!

"What's with dragging me out like that?" Veronica asked as she looked at her sleeves, to see if Lydia ripped them.

"Did you see that?" Lydia asked.

"See what?" Veronica asked.

"Don't play dumb with me, Veronica." Lydia said, "Your daughter grabbed a hold on my son's hand and...he held it back." Veronica heard a little disappointment in her friend's voice. She could sense what this was heading towards.

"You're thinking...my daughter...your son?" Veronica asked, but she could see the answer in Lydia's blue eyes.

"You saw the way they were when we first saw them." Lydia explained, "My son going over to your daughter rather over to me."

"I...somewhat understand what you're feeling, Lydia." Veronica said, "But they're now grown up."

"That's a bad excuse to make me feel better." Lydia pointed out; Veronica knew that it was, but she didn't know what else to say to her. "You saw it! You saw how your daughter is acting towards my son!" Lydia saw Veronica put her head down, that's when Lydia saw what Veronica truly felt about her daughter being with Adam. "I'm sorry, Veronica. I shouldn't have sound so...so..."

"Serious? Honest?" Veronica said.

"I guess those would be the words I was trying to look for." Lydia said, "I think seeing them together gave us both a shock."

"You're right." Veronica said, "I think just seeing them was enough to shock us."

"Belle's wearing a ring." Lydia said, Veronica shot her head up and looked straight at Lydia's eyes. "It's my rose diamond ring."

"Hmm, you're thinking your son proposed to my daughter?" Veronica asked.

"Adam knows how precious that ring was to me," Lydia explained. "He wouldn't give that ring to someone else unless..." She couldn't say anything else, but Veronica could sense what she was feeling.

"Another job of being a mother," Veronica said, "is making sure that their child is happy. This...did come to a surprise to us, but..." she looked at the door of the parlor, "if they're happy together, then we shouldn't get in the way of it." Lydia listened to her friend's words, she knew that Veronica was right. She took a few deep breaths, hoping it would calm her down and make her feel better. "Lydia, you've always had a hard time calming down, so I expect you to take your time."

"I'm fine now." Lydia said, "Let's go back in there, without arguing. I know Belle's waiting on us." Veronica smiled, to show that she was no longer angry with her.

Veronica and Lydia walked back in the parlor, Belle was still lying on her right side on the couch while Adam was sitting his armchair across from her. Both of them were surprised that their mothers came back, especially Adam. When he raised his voice and his mother and to Belle's mother, he felt bad about it.

As for the two women, they tried to keep their surprise and shock hidden. Veronica went over to Belle, but to her surprise, the quills were gone and there was a small pillow on the area where the quills were. Veronica removed the pillow to see the damage, there were four holes that the quills had made.

"It doesn't look like you're bleeding." Veronica said as she went over to a little table. She waved her hands, sparkles appeared on the tabletop and bandages and a blue medicine bottle appeared on the table. Veronica gave the bottle to Lydia; she went over to Belle and squeezed the bottle. The bottle squirted a orange liquid on Lydia's left hand, she rubbed the liquid over the puncture areas, Belle flinched from the medicine having its affect on the area.

"This will hurt for a while," Veronica said, "but you'll be healed in a matter of hours." Veronica took the white bandages as Adam helped Belle sit up. Veronica wrapped the bandages around her daughter's waist. Adam kept his eyes away from Belle's injury, to show respect for her (and her mother). Veronica was a little surprised that Adam was trying not to look at Belle's injury, but she can sense that Adam didn't want to offend her or her daughter.

"All done." Veronica said as she tied a knot in the bandage, Belle just stared at her mother.

"Thank you." Belle said, she still had a hard time believing that she was staring at her own mother. "It's been years since I said that to you." When Belle said that, Veronica and Lydia dropped their heads.

"I know," Veronica said in a sad voice, "I'm so sorry that I didn't tell you the truth when you were a child."

"And I'm sorry, Adam." Lydia said, Adam was a little surprised. Why was she apologizing?

"What for?" Adam said.

"Same reason Veronica said," she explained, "in fact, neither of us should've kept the truth from the two of you."

"But we kept it from you because we didn't think you would believe us," Veronica explained, "also because we had a big duty to protect the Clarinet of Life."

"We didn't want your lives to get in the way." Lydia said, "We also didn't want to lose you...even though both your fathers are human."

"Lydia, don't say it like that." Veronica said.

"Can you not blame me?"

"No," Veronica answered, "but I don't want Belle to start thinking."

"About what?" Belle asked, Lydia just slapped her forehead and covered her eyes. Adam leaned in and whispered in Belle's ear.

"Remember what I told you about my father? That's what she's referring to." Belle's eyes shrunk a little, she remembered that Adam told her that his father was abusive and controlling.

"Lady Lydia," Belle said, "I'm not thinking anything about that. I would rather not." Adam and Lydia looked at Belle and then to each other.

"You definitely know when not to ask questions." Lydia said to Belle, "Your mother raised you well, your father probably did too."

"They did," Adam said, "I should know from experience."

"What do you mean by that?" Lydia asked.

"Something that I'm not going to tell you." Adam said, Belle was a little surprised. Why didn't he want his mother to know about the curse?

Adam didn't want to tell his mother anything about his curse because of what she told him before she 'died'. Before Lydia was taken from him, she said that no matter what he did in life, he would never, never ever, disappoint her. Adam felt that he probably had when he closed off his heart to everybody and became cursed to become a beast.

"You were CURSED?" Lydia asked in shock, Adam's eyes shrunk, how did she know?

"How did you...?"

"I usually don't like to use my mind-reading powers," Lydia explained, "but I had to use them this time. You were cursed?"

"Belle, please leave." Adam asked, "This is something I need to talk to her...alone." Belle nodded, got up and left the parlor. Veronica was surprised that Belle did that, as far as she knew about her daughter, Belle wouldn't leave things alone...unless it had a good reason.

"Veronica, you too." Lydia said, Veronica looked at her friend. "Go. Shoo!" Veronica jumped like a startled cat and followed her daughter. Adam was now alone in the parlor with his mother. How was he going to explain it to her?
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posted by Beastlysoul25
"Ouch!"

"I know it hurts, Belle, but just hang on a few more minutes!"

Veronica, Lydia and Adam were able to remove Belle from the kitchen door. When they did, Belle was in a lot of pain because of movement of the quills. The good news was that two of the quills were left in the door, but the bad news...four quills remained in Belle's left hip. Veronica carried Belle out to the parlor, where Adam met Maurice when they first met. Lydia and Adam followed them into the parlor. Veronica wouldn't let them near Belle until she was feeling better. Veronica had managed to only remove one of the quills...
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Despite that her dress was torn in places, Belle got up from the tangled blankets and started her way to the source of the smell. Adam quickly followed her, but she was going very quickly.

"How can you be sure that what you're smelling is real?" Adam asked.

"Trust me, Adam, I know exactly what it is." Belle said, "I may not have had it for so long, but I know it's what I smell."

"What is it?" Adam urged. Suddenly, Belle stopped and turned around.

"Mother's Rainbow Cake." She whispered, " I haven't had it since mother passed, nobody could beat her cooking or baking."

"Wait," Adam said, he sniffed...
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The pain started to cease and his body started warming up; Adam slowly opened his eyes. The pain felt like it lasted for hours when it really lasted for ten minutes. He felt his energy returning as he got up, but as he was standing up, he noticed that his claws were gone. Adam looked behind him; his tail was gone as well. He grabbed the magic mirror; he saw that he was human again. He knew that even though he was a human, that beast was still inside him.

"It's still strange seeing you without fur." Adam heard Belle's voice. He turned around, Belle was sitting up on the bed. She was also smiling....
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Speaking of Adam, he couldn't believe what has happened as he paced in his cell. Adam, wearing his white linen shirt and white pants, and Maurice were locked in a cell in the abandoned asylum. Fiona was playing cards with her daughter as they wait for Belle to bring the mouthpiece.

"Mother, how can you be sure that this plan would work?" Celia asked with uncertainty.

"Trust me, Celia;" Fiona said as she put down a jack of clubs, "Belle does everything to get her father out of a cage. She'll bring it."

"I can't believe you're doing this!" Maurice shouted as he grabbed the bars.

"Aren't you proud...
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Belle almost collapsed, Adam just sat down on his bed. They couldn't believe it, their mothers were guardians to one of the most powerful objects in life.

"Veronica Arc-en-ceil...?" Belle said, breathing slowly.

"And...Lydia Porc-épic?" Adam asked.

"Yes," the enchantress said as she wiped her eyes, "they were my closest friends, even if they were wild and...somewhat out of control."

"Meaning what?" Adam asked.

"Well, let me start with Veronica." The enchantress explained, "She was a sorceress who knew how and enjoyed her powers of color and light, but when she was a child, her parents weren't the...
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When Adam woke up, he looked in the magic mirror; he was still in his beastly form. He did say that he didn't want his human form unless Belle was back to him. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Adam said in his beastly voice. The door opened, Cogsworth came in with breakfast.

"I brought you some breakfast, sire," Cogsworth said.

"Just leave it on the table." Adam said as he stared out the window, Cogsworth dropped off the plates and left the room. Adam got out of bed and looked under his bed, he pulled out a box with a blue ribbon. It was the same box that held his mother's...
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Lydia Porc-épic was a strong woman, like Belle's mother, Veronica Arc-en-ciel, but she always made sure that her son came first. Adam's father, King Henry Colère, wasn't anywhere near like his wife. He was a very abusive and very controlling man, just like his father, grandfather and ancestors before them, but everything changed in that family when Henry met Lydia.

Lydia was a milkmaid, with flowing harsh-red hair, ocean/sky blue eyes and wore yellow and purple lipstick, on her family farm during the day, but at night she was a beautiful (and hot) waitress in a fancy restaurant where the rich...
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Nothing could express how happy Adam was, he didn't care Belle was a bat; they were together again. He embraced her with his beastly arms and she embraced him back with her bat wings/hands.

"You weren't fooling around when you said that you become a bat at night." Adam said.

"I'm just happy that you were able to recognize me," Belle said, "but what happened to you? You're a...a..." Belle couldn't say the word, mainly because she didn't want to make Adam upset.

"I know," he sighed, "I was so upset and sad that you were gone, I would rather be in this body again than not having you with me anymore."...
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Adam didn't what to think or feel. First, Belle disappears as soon as her aunt and step-grandmother arrive here and now; he's become the Beast once again.

"Why is this happening?" he asked himself.

"Hello, your highness." Adam jumped, he thought it was Belle, but it wasn't. He knew Belle was not known for saying 'your highness', he turned around and saw, standing in a corner, the enchantress. He growled at her.

"What in heaven's name are you doing back?" he growled.

"Try not to growl at me." The enchantress said.

"It's hard not to!" Adam said angrily, "What gave you the reason to change me back...
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The next morning came; Maurice was getting everything ready for the arrival of his sister and stepmother. The servants helped out as well, but Belle and Adam didn't do anything. They knew about the horror of Fiona and Celia. Belle and Adam stood on the balcony just waiting to hear that Fiona and Celia were here. Adam could feel the fear and sadness coming from Belle.

Just then, there was the galloping of horses. Belle perked up and looked at the bridge, she saw eight black horses pulling three large carriages. Adam saw the carriages and looked back at Belle, she was acting like a scared little...
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There was silence in the room as tears continued to fall down Belle's face. Adam couldn't believe what he had heard; her aunt and grandmother tried to kill Belle and Tintement and placed the same curse on both of them. He knew that Belle didn't want to talk about this, but he had to know more in order to help her. After all, she helped him when he was cursed.

"How...exactly does you father play in this role?" Adam asked.

"What are you asking?" Belle asked.

"Why don't you want your father to know about your cousin?, he asked, "Does he know about everything?"

"No," she answered, "Papa thinks that...
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Just then, the sun started to set. Adam and Belle gathered the blanket and the basket and headed back to the castle. When they opened the front door, the castle servants were doing their last few chores for the day. Adam decided to go to the library, Belle told him that she would meet him there. While Belle was putting the dirty picnic dishes in the kitchen sink, she head a yell or and shout of pain from Adam. She quickly went into one of the halls, her jaw dropped from the sight of what happened.

Her cousin, Tintement, was standing of Adam's back. When he was walking through the halls to the...
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As Adam left the kitchen with a sad look, Maurice had some confusion in his mind.

"What did he mean by that?" Maurice asked as he looked at Mrs. Potts, she just had this sad look on her face; she knew what Adam meant by that.

"Nobody can talk about it; it involves his parents." Mrs. Potts explained, "We're not allowed to talk about them."

"Why not?" Maurice asked, but Mrs. Potts looked at him and stayed quiet. She didn't say a word about the issue, she knew how serious Adam took about his parents. When Maurice didn't get anything out of Mrs. Potts, he left it alone and she changed the subject....
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As Maurice told the story about his wife, he was flash-backing to when he was much younger with a head full of brown hair in a different village.

He started his story, "I met Veronica when she was doing her piano practices. I peeked in the window of a music shop; nothing could express how beautiful and wonderful Veronica was when I saw her. I came to that window for five days, until a friend of mine took me to a tavern where single men go to see women dance and sing. I didn't want to go, my heart was set on Veronica; no one else. While all the other men, including the friend that brought me...
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