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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 7:15:35 GMT -7
"Are you alright?" Belle heard Rumpelstiltskin ask her. Her took one hand from behind her back and held it in his own. Belle looked for a moment at their hands. "Did he hurt you?" Belle shrugged gently. "Not much." She replied softly. Her wrist did hurt from Gaston tugging on her and his tight grip but it would heal. She took her other hand and wiped at her mouth as if wiping away the kiss.
She forced a smile. Belle didn't want any trauma right now. She somewhat did understand what Gaston was trying to do. But no on went back on a deal with this man. Not if they were in thier right mind. "SO you were going to tell me your weaknesses?" She joked in reference to before Gaston had arrived. She entwinded her fingers with his.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 8:00:10 GMT -7
Rumpelstiltskin, watched her, though with her saying she was fine, he might question it, but he would not force an answer out of her. With her questions on weaknesses he smirked to her as he spoke "Weaknesses, what weaknesses could one that is scene as a beast? I suppose in some ways deals are a weakness of sorts" Though he left it at that, for to him it was something of a weakness for he always feel the need to make them.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 12:51:05 GMT -7
Belle's smile fell a bit when he spoke. Obviously he was not understanding that she was just joking. "You are not a beast." Belle told him softly. "You are a man like any other." Belle took her free hand and ran it down one of his cheeks. His appearance did not bother her nearly as much as it had before. "Love is all you need." Belle had noticed how he had not pulled his hand away from hers. She smiled a little at that. When Belle met his eyes again, she grinned. "Thank you for coming to my rescue with Gaston. I did not want to leave. I hope you understand that." It was then that she got an idea. "Play with me." She told him and then releasing his hand, she turned and ran off down the hallway.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 13:18:32 GMT -7
Rumpelstiltskin, heard her first words "I sure that I could find someone to tell you other wise" He giggled at her second "You tell me of another man that welds magic, as me & we will talk more about me being like them" He was startled by her free hand, as it ran down his cheek he drew back from it do mostly to the surprised "Love dearie..... is not for me" He loved once & that lose had yet to heal, he was unsure he could take the pain again in such a way. "Your welcome Belle, I understand, though I would think you would want for the chance to see your family again" His mind was still going threw his own, though he came back to his old self quick. At hearing her last words & seeing her take off -Play with her, how was it here of all places she wanted to play & then with him of all people, she was acting like such a child- Though as he watched her run off, he felt a bit playful so he started after her, after all if it looked like he was to far behind he always had his magic to even the field for him.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 14:16:00 GMT -7
As Belle ran, she could hear him behind her after a few minutes but her mind was actually on what he had said to her. Love was not for him? Why not? What was it that determined that he did not need love? Belle thought about this for a few moments. She ran through the dinning room and then along the hallway till she came to a flight of stairs. She hurried up. Then there was also her family. She did miss her father awfully but Gaston was another matter. Really the man was so predictable. Belle needed a little excitement in her life. Being married to him would be a bore. And she had had no say in being engaged to the man.
Belle reached the top of the stairs and stood there for a moment. She knew that this game of chase was childish. She had just wanted to have a little bit of fun and with him being the only person here, he would have to do. He did not seem to mind it too much it seemed as Belle looked down the stairs to see him coming up after her. She left out a peal of laughter before taking off again.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 14:23:42 GMT -7
He fallowed after her as they went threw the dinning room, he had no idea where she would go, but he knew the castle well better then her, something that was sure to lead to her making a mistake, how ever there was the chance she would go out side, with that not that he did not know the grounds, he just did not know them as well as the castle. He saw her go up a staircase, he slowed his steeps knowing it would be harder to go to fast up the steeps, though at hearing her laughter, his grin of a smirk only spread as he moved up the steeps, once there he looked to see what what she went before he took off after her.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 15:05:47 GMT -7
Belle turned this corner and that. Suddenly after her last turn, Belle found herself at a dead end. She stood there for a moment and then turned around. Bell started back the way she had come thinking of a few doors she had passed just before the last turn. She turned the corner and saw the doors once more but not ten feet away, there was her chaser. Belle stood there for a few moments trying to think of what to do and then she opened the nearest door with a grin to Rumpelstiltskin and she hurried inside. Belle already knew the game would soon be over unless this room had another door so she left the door she had come though open. She looked around quickly for a place to hide ad then her eyes fell on something.
It was a dagger in a glass case. Bell slowly moved towards it. One hand reached out to touch the dagger. Belle was not foolish. She saw a dark tinge to the crooked blade that looked like dried blood. It was dim in this room and she could not see it clear enough. Belle's hand closed around the handle and she lifted it carefully. "Rumpelstiltskin" was engraved on the side. Belle had forgotten about the game now as she looked at the dagger.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 15:24:01 GMT -7
He fallowed after Belle how ever he soon found that he had her cornered or more like she had few places to go, though it slowly came to his mind where they where & before he could act Belle ran into a room, the one room that he should of keep locket a mistake on his part one that could have deadly out come for him. He approached, the door Belle went threw hopping that he would get to her before she saw anything that would harm him or more the one thing that could harm him, how ever he felt the power of the dagger awaken, with in him he was bound to it, the one that held it controlled him & Belle with out knowing was doing just that he felt him self drawn to the dagger, that Belle held. He entered the room, he saw Belle with the dagger in hand, if he was lucky he would get it back with out Belle knowing what she held & more so the power that she held, to control him.
How to play it though, his heart was in his throat beating like a hammer, for once he was at a lost of what to do. "I would say the game is over, please hand me the dagger Belle" If she made any request why she held it he would be bound, to do it.
(Let me know if she spoke his name, just so I know)
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 15:45:20 GMT -7
"I would say the game is over, please hand me the dagger Belle" Belle jumped slightly at the severity in his voice. She turned to look at him now and the look on his face frightened her. She could not place it. Fear? Anger? Belle did not quite know. Instead of doing what he had asked, she actually took a few steps away from him still holding the dagger. "Why?" She asked now. "What is it? Please tell me."
She was not trying to be insubordinate but his reaction was making Belle nervous. She had no idea what she was holding and the power it possessed. "I mean no harm." She told him softly. Belle did not know why she still stood here holding it. She should put it back or better yet, do as he asked and give it to her. But then again it would be ridiculous to give a weapon to someone that frightened her. It was true, the game had come to an end. She watched him now.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 16:03:58 GMT -7
(If she is looking to get more out of him about the dagger, it would be good to use something like what does it do)
He watched Belle hopping to mealy put, this event behind him though at her words her questions, he knew that it would not be so simple, she would learn what only one other knew & he had no idea where this could lead. "Because it is mine" His words where for her first question, though with her second he knew he had no choose, but to answer "The Dagger of the Dark One" At hearing her last words he spoke "I know Belle, just put it back or give it to me" He knew that if she tried something he could, do something though if she said stop or something like it he would be able to do nothing, even if it meant his death.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 16:17:58 GMT -7
"The Dagger of the Dark One..." Belle repeated in a near whisper. "I know Belle, just put it back or give it to me" He ordered. "But what..." Belle was about to ask what it did and then decided against the question. Maybe she did not really want to know... She eyed him once more and then slowly moved back to the glass box. Belel gently laid the danger back inside.
She turned and then moved past the man and out of the room without a word. Belle head straight back to her room, closed the door softly behind her and then moved to her bed. She was confused by the change in him. Belle had no way of knowing what she had done wrong. She sank on to her bed and just sat there lost in her thoughts. She felt odd and out of place now. It was her nerves she supposed but Belle just wanted to stay away from him.
(I would suggest he come to her at some point)
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 16:24:48 GMT -7
He watched her put, the dagger back it was clear she was about to ask something before when she held the dagger, but now she said nothing in fact she walked passed him with out so much as a word. He did not stop her or try to, at the moment the pounding of his blood in his ears was so strong, his dagger was safe, he had not been forced into anything, he could relaxed though he would have to hid his dagger better now.
After some time, when he had hidden his dagger again he went looking for Belle, the last place was her room & he would not enter with out her allowing him to unless it was life or death, he knocked on the door, waiting for her to speak.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 16:58:38 GMT -7
Belle heard the knock on her door. Of course there was no question as to who it was. It had been some time that she had been here and she still sat on the bed. She had not moved at all. Bell sat crossed legged with her dress spread out around her. She sat facing the foot of the bed and now her head lifted only slightly. Obviously she could not ignore him. He knew she was in here. Belle sighed. "You can come in." She called but not very loudly. When the door started to open, Belle brushed hair from her face and then sat up a little straighter. She did not move from the bed though. Belle waited.
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Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on May 27, 2012 17:12:57 GMT -7
At hearing her words, he entered her room though he did not go far into it, he in many ways at a lose of what to say "I am not angry at you at what happened, you had not idea of what you where doing & the fault of the event is mine" For if he had, placed his dagger some where else this would not of happened or at least not today. "I will be in the dinning room, should you need anything" He turned to leave, deciding he spoke his peace & now it was best to leave.
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Post by Belle/Lacey Gold on May 27, 2012 18:43:23 GMT -7
"I am not angry at you at what happened, you had not idea of what you where doing & the fault of the event is mine" He told her. Belle said nothing. "I will be in the dinning room, should you need anything" When he left, Belle remained where she was. That was it? That was all he had? Belle sighed. She stood and then moved to close her door. Belle striped her clothes and then returned to bed after putting out the light. Belle cried herself to sleep. It was not just him. But suddenly she felt so alone.
The next morning Belle was up early. The sun had not even rise yet. She dressed and then moved through the castle silently and to the kitchen. Belle got to work creating breakfast for her Master. When it was done, she pored herself a cup of tea and then moved to the kitchen door leading outside. She did not dare to go far. Belle opened the door and then leaned against the door frame and sipped from her cup.
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