𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐃
𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃'𝐒 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃
𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄
Belle sommers always felt like she never belonged, mostly due to the fact of...
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"baby, don't go, I'm bad at being alone"
ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧
BELLE RELEASED A SMALL GROAN, IMMEDIATELY REACHING UP TO GRAB her head which seemed to pounding playfully. What had she been doing last night, the last thing she remembered was falling asleep in Jeremy's lap while he and Damon played COD. She sat up slowly, gently blinking awake. Her eyes moved around the small room she was in, landing finally on a man sleeping with his head uncomfortably tilted back on a wooden chair.
What the fuck? This is some princess peach type shit!
She scooted back, her back hitting the cool headboard. She gasped in surprise quickly covering her mouth while eyeing the stranger who didn't seem disturbed. She quickly gazed over her frame.
Okay all my clothes are still on, and no soreness.
Her brown eyes moved back to the man on the chair, her eyebrows furrowed as she took of his position, she tutted grabbing a pillow and walking towards the man slowly, her feet padding across the wooden floor.
Kidnapper or not, this man deserves a proper sleep.
She slowly reached out intending to fix the man's position only for his fingers to shoot out and grab her wrist tightly, she winced in pain and immediately tried to remove it only for him to tighten it, releasing a shaky breath she gave her kidnapper a small smile "Excuse me, can you please let go. I was just trying-" The man cut her off by applying more pressure to the wrist. Belle cried out in pain as she felt her wrist break.
Her kidnapper looked right into her terrified eyes "Don't try to escape" He said his pupils widening, Belle found herself unable to look away and the sudden feeling to listen to whatever the man was saying overtook her. "Do you understand?" He questioned allowing the smaller girl to repeat in the strange monotonous voice that seems to appear every time she was being compelled.
She huffed plopping back on the bed, her arms crossed as her lips stuck out slightly "I wasn't trying to escape, I was just trying to make sure you slept comfortably" She muttered, a slight whine detectable. Her captor raised an eyebrow at the girl opening his mouth to say something when the door suddenly swung open.
A petite brunette strolled into the hotel room, she spared the redhead a look before raising her hand in exhaustion "Seriously, I said I wanted the doppelgänger"
Weirdly Belle was sadden by the fact that even her kidnappers didn't want her and her pout deepened "Sorry" She muttered. The petite brunette looked taken a back for minute before hesitantly patting the sadden girl on the head "It's okay?"
