Most Prized Possesion (Rumbelle)

Chapter 32 Pain

Rumples POV

"So you really just want to charge right in?" Emma said, leading the way, slowly to the warehouse.

"I am the dark one, I think I can manage," I say even though I'm scared to death.

If this goes wrong I'm not only putting my life on the line but Belles too. That's if she's still alive....

"Okay well, we will all be right behind you," Emma said, smiling bravely.

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Belles POV

The door flew open.

"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!"

Gaston scream woke me up.

I open my eyes to see Gaston running over to the bed.

The twin was still beside me... but not for long as Gaston ripped him off the bed and threw him onto the floor.

"HOW COULD YOU?! SHE'S MINE!" He roared, kicking him violently.

"N, nothing, happened!!" The twin gasped, as the air in his lungs was being taken from him.

"WELL IT DIDN'T LOOK LIKE IT!" He screamed, spinning around to me.

My heart started to beat faster.

He's gone mad, he's going to kill us!

It wasn't my fault! I'm restrained, I couldn't do anything to stop him!

"YOU! YOU LET HIM DO THIS?! LITTLE BITCH!" He screamed throwing my head against the wall.

He didn't take the tape of so I could explain, he just kept jamming my head into the wall.

My head is killing me.

"DONT TOUCH ME!" I try and say, my world spinning.

I was winded as he punched me in the stomach, again and again and again.

"THIS WILL TEACH YOU PRECIOUS!"

The madness had taken over him. He's never going to stop!!

Each punch felt harder, like a brick being thrown into my stomach repeatedly.

I'm going to throw up.

I can't breathe.

My stomach, my head....

He didn't cease, he just kept punching and punching.

Before I knew it the door flew off its hinges.

Shouting.

People.

A blurred, familiar face rushing towards me.

Sick rising in my stomach.

Gaston flew into the wall.

Hands touched my face.

His hands.

The man I love.

Was it really him?

His voice told me I was safe, he was here.

Arms wrapped around me, protecting me.

Crying.

Hugging.

Darkness....