I would like to say sorry for writing, but I had such a serious case of writer's block that my mom almost took me to the doctor ;)

Belle sighed. She began to rearrange her books, thinking about Captain Phoebus. Her father had come home and, unfortunately, Phoebus left after his discussion with Judge Frollo was over. As Belle was cleaning up and doing her daily chores she looked at the ground and saw a small, gold, picture that was lying face down on the wooden surface. She gingerly lifted up the small object and saw a worn picture of a girl with reddish-bronze hair. She gasped and dropped the delicate frame. Engraved on the bottom was: Property of Captain Phoebus.

"Where is it?!" Phoebus said tearing through is bedroom like a cyclone. "What if I dropped it at Belle's?" He thought as a look of sheer terror crossed onto his face, only to be replaced by a forlorn expression. He looked around again before the dam broke; and 'rain' soaked his hands.

Frollo stormed into the living room. "What were you doing?! You should have sent them away if they were looking for me!" He raged on, throwing a chair out of his way.

"Papa! I'm sorry! I was just-"

"Just being a stupid, silly girl!"

"Father! It was my idea to invite Captain Phoebus in." Quasi interrupted, taking the blame so his younger sister wouldn't be punished. Belle looked at Quasi in a shocked way then smiled lightly at him.

Thank you Belle mouthed to her brother, but shielded her eyes as Frollo struck Quasi so hard that he fell the wooden floor. Frollo stormed out of the room and into his office.
"Quasi!" Belle and Taran both whisper-shouted. Belle settled his head into her lap and gently pushed his hair away from his face.

"He's unconcious."