WhiteFlower134
Prologue
'Wha...what's happening?' Belle said.
'You'll find out soon enough,'
Harold spat as he marched Belle across the dark wooden floor.
'Do exactly what I say and you won't get hurt.'
Quivering with fear, Belle was bundled round the the skirted floor and down the flight of stairs which led to an open bloody red room. The scene which greeted her filled her with sickening dread. Scar and Master Wolf were locked in mortal combat. Eyes blazing, jaws set, the pair of them were fighting for their lives.
'Easy now Lady Belle.' Harold hissed in her ear, increasing the pressure on the dagger at Belle's neck.
'If you value your life.'