Part 29: Isaac's Pov

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   That wretched child and his mother were finally gone and now I could put my own plan into motion. "Right, where to start?" I questioned myself. If I was going to keep all of this the way I wrote it, then there were two people I had to warn of Henry's plan; Rumplestiltskin and Snow White.

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   I figured it best to head straight for the person who had me write this book to start with. The Dark One; or rather The Light One as he's known here. "Which way?" I queried. I had no idea how to get around The Enchanted Forest any more, so I consulted my book. It stated that I should follow the Oxblood trail until I reach the tallest tree, then I should turn left and walk a further fifty feet. There I would find the home of Rumplestiltskin.

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   I followed the book's instructions and before long I was approaching a small farmhouse which I assumed was where The Dark/Light One resided. I knocked on the door. "Hello, is anyone there?" I knocked again and a young woman answered.

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   "Can I help you?" Belle. Her name was Belle. I heard a child crying in the background. They had a son; I almost forgot.

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   "It's Belle, right?" She nodded. "I'm a friend of your husband's. Is he home?" Belle smiled, but shook her head. I needed to talk to him; I could wait, but not for long.

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   "You're welcome to come inside and wait." It's like she had read my mind as she moved aside allowing me to enter her home.

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   "Thank you." I responded as I made my way inside. It may have looked small on the outside, but it was surprisingly spacious on the inside. Definitely homely and clearly lived in.

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   "He won't be long." Belle was being very welcoming; she even made me some tea, but now all I could do was wait for Rumplestiltskin to return.

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