(Belle's POV)
I sat up sighing, feeling frustrated. With this dream almost every night, I was hardly getting any sleep.
In it, I dream of this mysterious and handsome man taking me out and whispering sweet things in my ear. But, I always wake up right before he kisses me.
Tonight, he commented on my beauty with a: "Careful Dearie, you might hurt someone and I fear it may be me."
After glancing at my alarm clock, I jumped up to begin my day at my beautiful bookstore.
Once I made myself a cup of tea, I sat down with my latest book and started to read. I had barely read a page when the bell over the door chimed and I stood to greet them. Forgetting the tea in my lap, I jumped up and dropped the cup to the floor. Picking it up, I noticed the chip in the rim.
I was frowning at the tea cup when my customer reminded me of his presence. "Careful Dearie, you may hurt someone and I fear it may be me." Why does that give me a sense of deja vu? After glancing up I froze.
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Not So Normal (Rumbelle)
FanfictionFate has a way of blending through alternate worlds in mysterious ways, for true love will always win out...No matter the situation. In this modern take of the story of Gold and Belle's battle for love, will reality help? After all, life is not a fa...
