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Post by Will Scarlet/Knave of Hearts on Mar 11, 2014 2:54:20 GMT -5
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Sometimes people turn on you and you'll never understand why.
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Post by Will Scarlet/Knave of Hearts on Mar 11, 2014 7:08:29 GMT -5
As Will sat at grannies waiting for Belle to get there he was feeling uneasy. Something was wrong with Will but he didn't want to admit it to himself. Will wasn't sure what it was but lately he had been feeling weaker and less energetic. As he sat there waiting he thought back to his time in Wonderland and about Alice and there many adventures. About Belle, but mostly about Anastasia. He thought about her before she choose her little red crown and didn't care about any of it. He normally didn't but he wouldn't just not think of it. Will knew he had to get help he had to find Belle. As he stood up he lost all control his head started to get dizzy and as he walked forward slowly he couldn't control his feet they felt like jelly under him looking around he saw someone come to him and thought he heard a voice. Looking into the face of the person all he heard was there voice "Hey are you ok?" If was the last thing Will heard. " I'm fine" Will walked a few steps forward and that was it as his legs hit the ground and he got extremely light headed as he hit the ground and was out. Belle French
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I'm friends with the monster under my bed, get along with the voices inside of my head.
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Post by Belle French on Mar 12, 2014 2:00:02 GMT -5
It was a great day to be alive. Mr. Gold had been busy as of late doing things that he did not enlighten her on, but she had learned to deal with it. On Fridays around noon she went to the local elementary school to tutor children on reading and writing. She also did storytime for the Kindergarteners. Belle loved to watch their eyes light up in wonder at the stories that her books told. It filled her heart with joy to see them every Friday. The children always looked forward to Mrs. Gold, as they called her, even if her last name was French, showing up. Belle did not mind being called Mrs. Gold, because she hoped that eventually Rumple would give in and propose to her.
“Hey Belle,” Granny called out to her from behind, “Will is already waiting for you at the diner.”
“Thanks Granny, I am on my way there right now,” Belle smiled, “It will be nice to see him. It has been way too long.”
Will Scarlet was Belle’s best friend. He had accepted her darkness and protected her light. Belle and Will were nearly inseparable. When she was not with Mr. Gold she was hanging out with Will. There was no romantic threat due to the fact that Will was heartless. Gold was too busy attending to his business affairs to fear any romantic threat from Will. Belle pulled her hair out of her eyes and into a loose braid before entering Granny’s diner. She had not seen Will in over a week and the separation had been hard. They had both been busy with their own lives, but in the end friends always made time for friends. She could see him through the glass door of the diner and smiled happily as she entered the room. The smell of pancakes and coffee tantalized her senses. Before Belle could open her mouth to greet him a woman stood inbetween them. She was hovering in front of him like some sort of concerned mother goose. Belle arched a brow and inched closer but before she could figure out what was going on Knave crashed to the ground and turned purple.
Her usually dreamy and cheerful eyes changed into frightened and panicked eyes within a few seconds of seeing Will. It did not take long for her to scream at someone to call 911. She slid down to the hard tile and ripped his shirt open. Belle laid her ear to his chest and heard nothing, she reminded herself he did not have a heart and continued to move her ear up to his lips. Not a sound was heard coming from his mouth. Her brows furrowed as she moved her hands over his chest and began chest compressions and breathing for him.
The ambulance pulled up and quickly pulled Will up onto the stretcher. Belle crawled ontop of him and continued to breathe for him while they loaded him into the back of the ambulance. After he was safely strapped into the ambulance Belle crawled off of him and reached for her phone. She could not help the tears that began to fall like a water fall lost to the Enchanted Forest. He was her best friend and something was terribly wrong. Only a few people knew the truth about Will. She would need Rumple to save him, after all, he knew Cora better than anyone. She texted Alice and Ana telling them that Will was in the hospital. She dialed Rumple’s phone number and bit down on her bottom lip lost in her anxiety.
“Rumple, it’s Knave… I know you’re not too fond of him but he is my best friend. He is at the hospital and dying. I need your magic. Please Rumple.” Her voice ached. She would have never asked Rumple to use magic willingly, but she knew there was good to the man known throughout town as a tyrant.
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