"Well I guess this is -"
"Not a goodbye, because goodbye means going away -"
"And going away means forgetting." We laughed together as we kept finished off eachothers sentences. Pan prepared a boat for me to sail on so I could get through to The Enchanted Forest, where my first help would be waiting for me.
"Be careful and if anything goes wrong you know how to call me." I smiled placing a hand over the pipes Pan had given me.
"I shall see you later, Peter Pan." I smirked at him pulling up the large hood of my Cape that covered my entire blue dress, which was given to my by the Sirene Princess.
Within no time I arrived at the deserted dock, only an outline of a figuer awaiting for my arrival. I smiled to myself carefully making my way to my old friend.
"It's very nice to see you again, Princess Belle." I bowed before her giving her the authority she deserved.
Belle was my first friend when I first came here, before I grew up. She instantly grew a liking to me and how we shared the same names, me still being a young child then was in shock of meeting the princess which I had read about many times.
"Likewise, my dear. Hurry the streets are not safe at night." I simply nodded following her into the carriage she was brought here by.
She knew why and what I was coming for, reason for her instant help. She, herself knew The Dark One very well knowing with only hers and he's help things might still be stopped in time.
"I truly believe Pan can be saved, even though he is a villain. He can be helped and I believe you are the only one that can achieve that." As I stared at her across the table I noticed her unbelievable beauty, like every book ever described her to be.
"I must waste no time, I have been warned by the Blue Fairy." We stopped at a local bar as I haven't eaten in nearly two days.
"Princess Belle, I apologise in advance but why do you keep looking at me strangely ?" She chuckled at my comment, resting back in her chair.
"Your change is very visible, Belle. I'm guessing you haven't seen yourself yet ?" I shook my head, understanding why the constant looks.
She handed me a little mirror to show me how effective the changes were, which I did not expect to be that much of a difference. Maybe for others yet, I was suprised at the changes but not as dramatic.
My features became sharper and my skin paler, my lips were enhanced with more colour and my eyes were much more vibrant blue. Can't forget about my now long, white hair.
With a few more minutes we continued our carriage ride to the large mansion of rumple, which would become my last stop. The princess continued in her way with me, incase he would grow angry.
"Belle the lost girl, last I have seen you, you were just a little girl. Neverland has been treating you well I see." He spoke out immediately when I stepped into he's great hall.
My long dress flowing behind me as I walked closer to take a seat, directly opposite of him. He's growing old, he's hairs now grey and face designed full of wrinkles.
"I came to seek help, my friend has been cursed with a spell. He's loosing control of himself and evil takes over, I need to know what to do." He smirked weakly, glancing down at the table.
"The friend of yours I believe is Pan, correct ?"
"That is not the concern here." He chuckled, raising himself from he's chair stalking over to the window.
"I expected Peter Pan to be much stronger than to be fooled by a spell and you Belle, to think of an answer yourself." I sighed growing impatient at he's constant talking.
"You give me what I need and in return I give you something you want." I lifted up the pendant catching he's eye at how rare this little thing is.
"Well the answer you are looking for is awfully cliché, found in almost every fairytale book." I burrowed my eyebrows together, mentally rooting through every fairytale I have read.
"A kiss of true love."
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When Fairytales Come To Life
Fiksi PenggemarYou know the burning love you feel inside as you read your favourite fairytales, but then you are thrown into reality and all your dreams shatter. All you are left with is your imagination ? That is how I felt every time I woke up from my hopeless...