Catching Things And Eating Their Insides.

Jul 22, 2006 23:01

Meh, i messed up before, sooo read this and i realize i have a post just a few below this. Sue Me. Do It.

Beauty and The Beast.
Eventual Vam.
PG
Don't Know, Don't Own, Don't Like? Don't read.



Once upon a time there was a selfish young prince named Brandon. He was so selfish that he didn’t even use the name Brandon, he gave himself a new name, Bam. Prince Bam was entirely too young to be ruling the kingdom, he was only just 13 years old, but he wanted to. It was late summer that year, that Prince Bam met with fate. It was early morning, raining and stormy when there was a knock on the door. The lonely little old woman was brought into the throne room, where the prince was rolling around on his “skateboard.”

“Who is this!” He demanded.

“I am but a poor woman, my name is Mary. I don’t have a home to go to, please sir, may I stay, until the rain clears?”

“What makes you think you can stay in the palace?” He asked, a pout forming on his teenage lips. “You can’t. Take her away!”

“But master, it’s only for a day.” His caretaker, Ryan pleaded with him.

“No! I don’t want to.” Prince Bam started to storm out of the room when an ethereal light filled the dim room.

“BRANDON!” His real name boomed through the room. He turned back around, trembling in fear. Where the little old woman stood, was a beautiful woman. She looked at him, her onyx eyes staring him down. He bit his lip and sniffed back the tears in his eyes. He was frightened. She glided across the room and leaned down to grab his chin.

“You’re a monster Brandon. With no love in your heart. As on the inside, on the outside you shall be. A monster.” He felt his body change and he screamed in pain.

When the boy awoke, he rubbed his eyes. His hands felt strange, he looked at them, they were like paws, roughly padded and hairy, with claws...he looked to the mirror beside his bed and saw himself, truly for the first time.

A Monster.

“Master?” He heard a small voice beside the bed. Looking over he saw a candelabra. It was lit, moving and even had a little face, resembling Ryan.

“Ryan?”

“Yes sir. The enchantress, she left this.” Ryan pointed toward a glass table, with a beautiful rose under a glass dome. “She said the only way to break the spell is to fall in love, and have them love you back, as you are.”

“A monster.”

“There’s more, it has to happen before your 21st birthday, or we will all remain under the spell, for eternity. “ The monster boy prince sobbed all through the night that night, and many after.

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