Disney Fan-Fictions (Boyxboy, Manxboy, Manxman)

-Beauty and the Beast Part Four-

Hallo!! I'm just letting you know now, that I am only doing POV's in Ben's and The Beast's. I wanna get this thing over with so I can go on to the next one. There will be one more after this one. I've dragged it on long enough. No more Maurice and Gaston POV's. Sorry!! ;)

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Phillipe stops in the middle of he woods for a moment then suddenly starts bucking like crazy. I take little to no time to calm him. I look around closely then spot footprints in the mud going into a direction that leads deeper into the forest. That is something my father would do. I dismount Phillipe and begin to follow the footprints. I come to a gate that is guarding a castle. Maybe he's in there. If he was dragged off somewhere. I look around for a sign that he was indeed dragged off and spot his hat just inside the gate. I go in and pick the hat up before heading to the castle doors. Once I'm there, I notice the door is open, so I just go inside. I look around and don't spot my father. "Hello? Is anyone here?" There's no answer. "Hello? Papa? Papa, are you here?" I start walking up the grand staircase. I turn down the hallway at the top and search for my father up there. Suddenly, a door creaks behind me. "Papa?" I go tot he door and notice a staircase that leads up.  I can hear the footsteps. "Hello? Is someone there? Wait! I'm looking for my father!" I hurry up further and the footsteps have stopped. "I was sure someone was there. I-Is there anyone here?" after not hearing a single sound, I was just about to turn around and search back down that hallway when I hear my fathers voice. I run up the rest of the stairs and find him behind the bars of a cell.

"Ben? How did you find me?"

I ignore his question, taking his hand in mine to make sure that I'm not just seeing things and instantly regret it. "Your hands are like ice. We have to get you out of here, Papa."

"No, Ben, I want you to leave this place."

I ignore his stupid request. As if I would leave him here. He's sick. "Who's done this to you?" I'm gonna give them a piece of my mind and then maybe a punch to the face.

"Ben! You must go now!" He yells.

I look at him with confusion. Has he actually gone crazy? "I won't leave you." I gasp as I am spun around and clumsily fall onto my behind. "Hello?  Who's there? Who are you?"

A deep voice answers minutes later. "I'm the master of this castle."

"I-I have come for my father. Please, let him out! Can't you see he's sick?"

"He shouldn't have trespassed here."

I feel my anger bubble, but I can't let it get the best of me right now. "But, he could die. Please, I'll do anything," I say as I look back to my father. He needs to see a doctor.

"There's nothing you cou-"

"Take me instead," I say, cutting him off.

"You would take his place?" He asks in shock.

My father yells at me. Refusing to let me switch places with him.

"If I did, would you let him go?"

"Yes, but you must stay here forever."

I was just about to agree to his terms, but I came to realization that I have no idea what he looks like. I ask him to come into the light as he has been in the darkness of the room the whole time. He does and I'm taken aback by his appearance. He is truly the monster he makes himself out to be by his behavior. I regain my composure and stand, not backing down because of a bit unease. If he wanted to harm me or my father, he would've already done so instead of just locking him in the cell. "You have my word."