Beauty and the Beast: Chapter 1: A journey through pain

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"Hello is anyone here it's me!" I said. "Yes there is someone here,and if you don't mind can you keep your voice down" said the librarian. "Whoops sorry." "Don't be" he said. I stood there and waited on the librarian, and then I saw him he was tall and had beautiful luscious locks of golden red hair and he also had dreamy hazel eyes. But then suddenly red lights flashed, the windows broke and glass shattered on the floor. The books fell from the shelves above, I fell and blacked out, and after that I couldn't remember a thing. (Two hours later) Hello belle are you ok?" "Yes, I'm fine thanks for asking dad." "Well I heard what happened at the book store today." "And what exactly happened?" "Belle you don't remember?" "No I don't can you tell me?" "Why of course, well there was a pretty severe earthquake and the bookstore was effected pretty bad, but there was a red flash of light and the librarian disappeared and a huge hairy horned beast appeared. "Oh no!, I need to go find him or save him perhaps." "Belle no you could get hurt and your not fully recovered." "I'm recovered enough dad." I got up brushed by wavy brown hair and said my goodbyes and set out for my journey. I entered into a bar for a restroom stop and to quench my thirst when suddenly, a man with long black hair in a ponytail, a red polo and weird gardening gloves came up to me. "Hello there my lady I'm Gaston." "Goodbye Gaston my name is Belle." He grabbed my arm with a pretty tight grip. "Let me go Gaston!" "I'm sorry but your just such a beautiful young lady." " and your such an ugly old douche!

"For your information little lady I'm only 42." "And I'm 15 now leave me alone you perve!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed my hips and kissed me his lips tasted like smoke and alcohol. I coughed and slapped him in the face and left, my journey is off to a bad start. I'm starting the journey off with a thirsty man in a bar. I wonder what's next.(later that evening) After leaving that stupid bar I came upon a nice log cabin in the woods. I knocked on the door and a young lady opened the door and had a strong healthy golden retriever to accompany her. "Hello, my name is Belle and I was wondering if there happens to be a place nearby that I could possibly rest at perhaps?" She replied in a sweet southern accent "Why you poor thing, my name is Mary Anne, and I can tell you are very tired so why don't you come on in and have a seat I'm baking some biscuits in the kitchen if you'd like some." She welcomed me in and immediately I smelt the warm sweet pastries in the oven and she sat me down and as I waited I played with her dog Ben. "Do tell me where you're coming from?" "Well I'm coming from Garensberg." "Garensberg, oh my have you heard of what happened at the local library, about that poor girl?!" "Well you see... I am that girl." "Well then sweetheart you should be at home!" "Yes I know but I have to find the librarian I can't just leave him out there alone he might need help." "True, but you need to go home and it sounds to me like you like this little librarian boy." "What...nooo!" "Ok sure, well enough about that here have some biscuits ." I took the biscuits she offered me and instantly she took me to a room where I could sleep for the night. The next morning I ate breakfast with Mary Anne, said my goodbyes and was off on my journey...again. I'll never forget Mary and her sweet southern hospitality.

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