chapter eleven || flashback pt. 3
A 14 year old bell stood infront of her father, laughing as he's teaching her how to shift seperately.
"Okay, ready?" The father asks his daughter. "I'm going to yell out an animal and you are going to shift into them."
"Wait! Dad?"
"Yes?"
"Is there like a limit of what we can shift into or can we shift into anything we want?"
Her father shakes her head. "No, The Beast was only made of buffalo, boar, bear, wolf, gorilla , and lion-- but we can also shift into anything rlated to them, like feline, canines, etc."
"Alright," she says bouncing on her feet. "Wait! One more question!" She yells,
"Yeah?"
"Is it possible to turn into a full beast like The Prince did?"
Her father nodded slowly. "I'm sure you can, I doubt it will be so easy. Maybe if you get really mad or something. I'm not quite sure, nobody has ever tried."
Belle nods her head. "Okay, alright, I'm ready now. No more questions. I got this. I totally got this."
"Alright, if you're ready. Black Bear!"
Belle's body starts to grow and shift, black fur covering her.
Her father claps. "Alright, next one, a pig!"
She slowly starts to sink, her nose growing into a snout, and skin starts to paint itself into a shade of light pink. "Really a pig?" She tries to say but all that comes out is an oink.
"A gray wolf!"
Belle's body grows lightly, her once pink skin covering itself into gray and white fur, her pig snout now morphed into a dog's nose. She playfully growls at her father before an arrow hits the tree above her.
Her father looks into the distance before saying a word she wasn't expecting. "Run."
Belle doesn't question anything and obediently runs off her father right behind her, now turned into a wolf as well.
They quickly hide behind a tree and turn into humans as they watch a blonde girl run foward a bow and arrow in her hands.
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BELLE ━ TEEN WOLF | ✓
FanfictionBELLE. ❝She's beauty and the beast.❞ [teen wolf | s2] [beauty and the beast]