Ch 7: Pitctoria Part 2

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Pitch Black pov -

I left her I her prison cell I was so excited about her being here with me I was ignoring Mrs. Potts and lumiere trying to talk to me.

"Mr. Pitch Black! Pitch Black!" Mrs. Potts and lumiere said

"What!" I screamed

"You were dreaming about Victoria weren't you?" Lumiere said.

"NO I'm not she's really here in my dungeon and she's never leaving me ever." I said

"You can't just keep her in there. And have you realized that she's a rabbit not a human how are you even going to have a relationship with a rabbit? Mrs.Potts asked.

"Fine I'll give her the guest bedroom that's more roomy than a prison cell great idea Mrs. Potts!"I said heading to her cell with the news.

"But what about the rabbit thing?" She asked me

"Oh I have a necklace that will change her to what or who ever she wants." I quickly said and went to Victorias cell.

Victoria pov -

I woke up in a prison cell. All I remember is the horrible image of dead JT. The more try to forget it the more I cry. Why did that man kill him he was a good man. Why him.was the question that kept running through my head.

"Stop crying darling it makes those beautiful brown eyes red." Someone said from behind.

"Wait I know that voice. It's you get the hell away from me you monster." I said angrily.

"Oh a bit feisty today. Aren't we." He said.

"Who are you ,why did you bring me here,where am I ?" I asked him

"Who am I, I'm Pitch Black! Why did I bring you here ,well...hmm you'll see. Where are, you in my nightmare castle." Pitch Black said.

"Oh and you can have the guest bedroom if you want and would you like to join me for dinner tonight?" He asked

"Thank you for the room. Um where is it?" I asked him politely.

"Oh right it's this way."Pitch Black said and showed me to the room.

Right when I saw the bed I collapsed right on it and was crying my eyes out again. Pitch Black was knocking on the door trying to gain my attention.

"I don't think you heard me I asked you if you wanted to have dinner with me." He asked the same question over and over again.

"No I won't go with you. You killed my friend. Im never going anywhere with you! I screamed at him through the door.

"Fine then don't eat, starve!" He yelled

It's been about 3 hours since Pitch Black was at the door. I left the room because I was hungry and stumbled across a tea pot, a little clock, and a candle, they were cleaning the kitchen since nobody eat tonight.

"Oh dear what are you doing down here?" The tea pot asked.

"You can talk?"I asked them?

"Of course we're can talk." They all said .

"Oh I'm Mrs.Potts this is cogsworth." Mrs.Potts said
Before I could say anything the candle was kissing my paw.

"Oh and I see you've met lumiere." She said causing him to stop.

"Well thank you for the introduction . But I'm really hungry is there any left-overs?" I asked

"Nope you're a guest. Stove get cooking."Mrs potts ordered the stove.

Lumiere took me into a fancy dining room and started singing

" Be our guest
Be our guest
Put our service to the test
Tie your napkin round your neck, cherie
And we provide the rest
Soupe du jour, hot hors d'oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff, it's delicious
Don't believe me, ask the dishes

They can sing
They can dance
After all, miss, this is France
And a dinner here is never second best
Go on, unfold your menu
Take a glance and then
You'll be our guest
Oui, our guest
Be our guest

Beef ragout, cheese souffle
Pie and pudding en flambe
We'll prepare and serve with flair
A culinary cabaret
You're alone
And you're scared
But the banquet's all prepared
No one's gloomy or complaining
While the flatware's entertaining

We tell jokes
I do tricks
With my fellow candlesticks
And it's all in perfect taste, that you can bet
Come on and lift your glass
You've won your own free pass
To be our guest
If you're stressed
It's fine dining we suggest
Be our guest
Be our guest
Be our guest

Life is so unnerving
For a servant who's not serving
He's not whole without a soul to wait upon
Ah, those good old days when we were useful
Suddenly, those good old days are gone
Ten years we've been rusting, needing so much more than dusting
Needing exercise, a chance to use our skills
Most days we just lay around the castle
Flabby, fat and lazy
You walked in and oops-a-daisy!

It's a guest, it's a guest!
Sakes alive, well, I'll be blessed
Wine's been poured, and thank the lord
I've had the napkins freshly pressed
With dessert, she'll want tea
And, my dear, that's fine with me
While the cups do their soft-shoeing

I'll be bubbling, I'll be brewing
I'll get warn, piping hot
Heaven's sake, is that a spot?
Clean it up, we want the company impressed
We've got a lot to do
Is it one lump or two?
For you, our guest
She's our guest (She's our guest)
She's our guest

Be our guest
Be our guest
Put our service to the test
It's ten years since we've had anybody here
And we're obsessed
With your meal, with your ease
Yes, indeed, we aim to please
While the candlelight's still glowing
Let us help you, we'll keep going

Course by course
One by one
Till you shout, "Enough, I'm done!"
Then we'll sing you off to sleep as you digest
Tonight you'll prop your feet up
But for now, let's eat up
Be our guest
Be our guest
Be our guest
Please be our guest "

"Oh that was amazing but I'm going to bed now. Good night everyone." I said

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