Belles POV
Rumple kissed me goodbye and left for his 'boys night out'. It's nice that they invited him. I told him I don't mind him going but, to be honest I'd rather not be alone...but I guess he's starting to make friends - if that's even possible for him.
Sighing, I go downstairs and start on the washing up, the tv playing quietly in the background.
*brrring briing*
Wiping my soapy hands on my sweater, I walk to the phone.
"Hello?"
No reply.
Just heavy breathing.
"Helloooo?"
Nobody there? Okay? Wrong number.
I place the phone back down and wander back over to the washing up.
I was just about to dip my hands into the bowl again before the phone started to ring again.
I walked over and answered, frowning.
"Hello?"
Nothing.
"Who is this? I think you have the wrong num-"
"No I don't."
His voice.
"How did you get this number?" I was rooted to the spot.
"Small town," he answered.
"Please don't ring this phone anymore," I say bravely.
"Fine..."
Then the line went dead.
Slightly shaken, I put the phone down.
The doorbell ringing made me jump.
Cautiously I made my way to the door and look through the spy hole.
I jump back and put my hands over my mouth as I see his face.
He knocked on the door.
"You didn't say anything about ringing the doorbell!" He yelled.
I stayed silent, and took a step back.
"I know you're in!" He yelled loudly.
Shaking, make as much room between me and the door as possible.
"BELLE!"
His voice rang through me.
I dived into the living room and switch off the lights.
"BELLE!"
I jumped with fright.
What the hell do I do?!
Oh Rumple!
Come back now. Please. Please.
"come on babe, open the door!" He started banging on it.
I stopped myself from screaming by pressing my hand against my mouth.
"Let me in!!"
The living room curtains are shut, but from the yellow light outside, his silhouette filled the window.
I dived behind the sofa.
He started banging on the window.
Oh dear god don't let it smash.
Wait.
Where's my emergency phone?
Upstairs....
I get up and creep out of the living room and race up the stairs.
"BELLE!" I hear him yelling from outside downstairs.
I jump every time he speaks.
I run into our room and search wildly for my bag.
Where did I put it?!
Suddenly downstairs went silent.
I stop.
Where is he.
The only thing I can hear is my heavy breathing.
I put my hand over my mouth to quieten it.
A squeal from a creaky stair made a squeal escape through my fingers.
How did he get in?!
I panic and search for a place to hide.
Behind me is the balcony.
I open the curtains and unlock the door opening it as quickly and quietly as I could, before shutting the curtains and the door in front if me and locking from the outside.
I stand shivering pressed up against the brick beside the sliding doors, the key pressed to my chest.
I didn't get my phone, I can't call for help.
I can feel my heart beating out of my chest.
Calm down.
I close my eyes and take deep shaky breaths.
Help.
I can't hear anything.
I can't hear anything.
I don't know how long I've been stood here.
"Hello precious,"
My scream escapes and rips through the air.
I look down and there he is beneath me, climbing up the drain pipe.
I scream and scream whilst trying to unlock the door, fumbling with panic.
"Wait for me Belle!"
I scream and manage to unlock it.
I dive in and lock it behind me. Just as he climbs over the balcony.
I stand there my heart in my chest staring at him.
He stared at me back and pressed his hand against the window. His breath steaming up the window as he mouths "let me in".
"Get away!" I scream.
He stands there expressionless.
Suddenly he darts to the side.
And disappears.
I fly downstairs and look for where he came in.
The door is still double locked and none of the windows are smashed the back door is still locked. How did he get in?! Can he get in again?!
I raced back upstairs and grabbed my phone - pressing the emergency button again and again and again.
"Couldn't keep me out."
I drop the phone onto the wood floor.
It completely fell apart.
I could feel his breath hot on the back of my neck.
His hands sliding to my waist.
I can't move.
Im back in the asylum.
Back in his arms.
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