Getto Fairytales (short stories)

Belle the experimenter

This day was a usual day for belle. She was in the trap house doing some of the "good shit" as she said it was. The beast was out when see do it secretly. Because the beast didn't like when belle did it, she never understood why. When she asked, he never really gave her a direct answer. She was with the living objects and the beast, the only one with her was chip, he was the cup she used, but she ran out, she got up and went to get more of the good stuff.

"Fuck" she said as she stumbled getting more to drink.
"Why don't you get me a drink belle?" Chip asked while noticing that she was having 'fun'
"Your too small. .. like your legit too small, I can fit you in my lady man hands."

She explained and she went on and on on how her freakishly her hands where.and soon after she started crying because of that reason, she got tired of just sitting there so, she cleaned up because she wanted to. But while she was doing that she was ranting about how she was a girl and had to do this stuff because someone told her to... In reality... Nobody told her shit... Unfortunately chip had enough.

He was tired of being her maid and letting her use him for alcohol, he took a stand to her... she was too drunk to care. She put Un down... then he fell and shattered to pieces, belle dint care while she was walking away she was flipping off his dead corpse of a small tea cup. She continued to stumble and fall because she was that intoxicated. When she got to the end of the hall she fell over, and when she was drunk she had a motto, it was; "dark time means bed time" the tea pot lady just shut the hallway light off, because she didn't notice belle walking and stumbling in the hallways. She left the light off.

Later

The beast came back and saw belle and he thought she was dead. So he picked her up. And checked her paulse, but then he smelt a stench so bad... He dropped her. And she smelt like rotten onions... witch was coming from her under arms. But behind that odor... witch was hard to find, he smelt a fragrance... way to familiar to him. It was... alcohol. All that alcohol consumed and all of it gone. He had no choice... but to make her throw it up, so he could drink it because all the stores are closed. So he did so, and drank all of it, even the chunks that where added. He thought that it given him a good taste. And when he was done he was so infuriated, he took all his anger out on belle and yelled and cursed her name, witch caused her to get up. When she did so, and looked at him and how intoxicated he was, and walked away as she gave up hope on him getting away from this.. and went to go read a book with some wine.

The end!