When Fairytales Come To Life

chapter eight

I ran up to my room closing the door behind me, pulling my table out infront of it blocking the monster coming up after me. My little feet hit off the ground as I ran to hide in the closer before I tucked my legs into my nightdress.

"Peter, Peter please save me." I cried out,rocking back and forth begging for the best to be saved.

The monster had too many drink tonight, It was just a mistake. He shouldn't of gotten mad, I was already so sorry. I wished for my mommy to be back.

"Here little Princess, where did you hide ?" The loud banging on my door and angry shouting stopped. Quietly I sobbed to myself knowing hiding would do no help.

"Belle ! Come out." Hes loud angry voice returned, my stuff breaking as he started breaking everything that came under he's hands.

The door slammed open revealing a angry bull who was not going to stop anytime soon.

"You just took things way too far little girl." He bend down wrapping he's fingers around my ankles pulling me down closer to him, shutting the door behind him.

The scene faded when my screams began filling the little area, afraid of the memory that only made stomach twist in disgust at how sick the man was.

No one believed me..

I was swallowed by darkness once again as I started struggling to open my eyes but it was no use, I felt cold as if my entire body was covered with frost.

The banging on my window woke me up noticing a loud storm began the rain hitting against my windows trying to get in. But it wasent rain knocking on my window, no it was something else. Somebody else.

I ducked my head under the blankets forgetting what I had wished for a few hours earlier. Everything seemed to quiten down the only to be heard was the sliding of my window, leaving the breeze in only to be met by silence.

Lifting my head up I glanced around my dark empty room, no one to be seen. My heart dropped as I sat up on my bed, looking down at my fumbling hands, rubbing my bruised wrists.

"Maybe they really are just fairytales." I whispered to myself, tears treating to fill my eyes.

"Everything is real once you truly believe, Belle." From the shocking, unexpected voice I fell out of my bed my lamp turning on.

Before me soared a young boy same age as me with only green shorts and a strap across he's chest. Messy dirty blonde hair and glowing green eyes, a crooked smile staring right back at me.

"Come with me. You are being saved tonight."

My body shot forward, taking in a large gasp of air finally breaking away from my own memories but body hitting back down into the soft surface as burning pain spread from my stomach.

"You cant move for another while cupcake." I closed my eyes hearing the familiar voice. He's the last person I want to see..

"How long was I out ?" The memory of Layla stabbing me came rushing back but that's the last I remember.

"A week." I didn't really care to be honest. All I wanted to know is why Pan is not here and instead of him Jack Frost is standing by my side.

He's not allowed to love, the spell of eternal youth would be broken.