Hey guys! I thought I should upload this story to fanfiction, because I thought it was worthy! :D Anyways I love Beauty and the Beast so much! Plus this is actually a fairytale project I was suppose to make of a modern version of Beauty and the Beast! :D

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The wind blows as the cries of silence screams in her ears. Drianna Miller sat on the cold steps of her apartment complex that her mother began. She closed her eyes and exhaled. She turned her head as her mother walked out of the complex with her suitcase. Drianna's long dark brown hair blew behind her as the cold gust blew toward her. Drianna's mother, Adrian, looked at her daughter and walked off away from her toward the car.

Her jacket hid the scars of the needle injections, but even though they were hidden from Drianna. Drianna could see past the fabric and see those old and new scars. She tried to imagine why Adrian had become a drug addict, but she hadn't known why. Drianna's piercing blue eyes meet her mother's emotionless brown ones. She looked down, getting up from the steps and walking toward the car.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she questioned as her mother opened the trunk.

"Because I love you,"

"No, you don't! You only love those injections you get, mother! You don't care about me! All you care about is getting more hits."

"I'm not just doing this to hurt, Drianna, remember that."

"Then why are you sending me to this place where you don't even know this person?" Drianna's sweet voice turned sour.

"Just get inside the car." Adrian snapped opening the driver's side of the door. She lit a cigarette and took a drag.

Drianna stood there feet planted on the ground with arms crossed, and a defiant look on her face. Adrian muttered a curse and glared at her.

"Get in the car!" Her mother snapped

Drianna glared at her mother as she got into the passenger side. As they drove away, she stared at the roses on the bushes in front of her apartment complex.

Roses were her favorite flower, she could think of many beautiful flowers, but no those red roses stood out her the most and she was sure that wouldn't change.

At all.

"Drink this," her mother stated handing her a soda can.

Drianna took it and sipped. She started to feel dizzy, she didn't know why. But she wanted to think it was because she was tired. She didn't know why she suddenly felt this sudden dizziness.

She sighed and leaned her head against the window, closing her eyes and trying to imagine that they were going on road trip for vacation, but honestly that image didn't seem to be realistic. The images started to change into she and her mother before they moved to Manhattan.

Her mother looked healthy, and beautiful, but her mother was still beautiful, in fact she was sure that her mother was the most beautiful she had ever seen. But that after was Drianna's opinion, most daughters thought about their mother.

Drianna was about twelve when they moved, she figured it would be a fresh start, but she wondered what had made her mother want to move so abruptly. She thought she and her mother were happy in California, but obviously she was wrong. Drianna looked like her mother, but her mother dyed her hair blonde, so Adrian didn't have her original hair color.

Drianna's eyes opened for what it seemed like hours and she realized she was being carried bridal style down a dark hallway. She looked up to see a hooded face; she looked around with half closed eyes and leaned her head against the figure's chest. She felt dizzy, and she looked around.

"Where's my mom?"

She got a growl in response, she looked up again. "Where are you talking me?"

She heard a door open and she was dropped onto the floor, she landed with a thud. She groaned in pain. She looked up at the black figure with tears in her eyes.

"I want my mom," she pled "Please let me go."

"She doesn't want you anymore," his inhuman like voice came out roughly.

She felt a tear roll down her cheek and she had trouble getting to her feet, but she succeeded getting to her feet. She looked at the bulky looking dark figure, even though she was small, she stormed to him and pushed him.

"I said let me go!" she yelled pounding on his chest.

He snarled at her, pushing her, causing her to slam against the wall and she gasped for air as her back hit the dry wall. Her hands searched for the light switch in the room and she touched something, automatically she flicked it up and the lights turned on.

Her blue eyes widen in fear as she saw the face of the dark figure.

He wasn't human, but he was neither bear, dog, gorilla nor bull.

He was all of the above.

He was a beast.

His green cat eyes flashed toward her and he roared, she looked at the opened door and she quickly ran past the beast and out the door. She stumbled in the hallway, she could hear his roar and she turned her head to see if he was following her. She saw him jump out of the room and onto the wall, and chasing after her on all fours. She turned her head and ran faster. As fast as her feet could carry her.

She bursted out of the door and ran down the sidewalk, she looked back to see if he was still going after her, but she saw nothing. She let out a breath of a relief and continued to run. She turned into an alleyway, she leaned against the wall panting and she heard voices and feet pound against the pavement.

Her dark haired head turned to look where the noises were coming from, she saw a group of teenager coming down the alley.

She could smell the alcohol.

She was about to run out of the alleyway, but she felt a grip on her arm pull her back into the alley.

"Where are you going?" a drunken voice slurred out.

"Nowhere, I just…I just need to go." She stammered and turned to walk away again, but then she was pushed to another teenager.

"Do you have any money?"

"No,"

She was pushed to the middle of the teenage boys and she looked around, then suddenly one of them was thrown to the wall. She looked to see the beast with its hood up, she saw him bring them to the ground one by one and it looked like he was enjoying it.

She stumbled back against the wall, sinking to the floor, pulling her knees up to her chest and squeezed her eyes shut. She felt tears roll down her cheek. Then she heard the painful cries and struggles decease. She opened her eyes to see the beast standing over her, she looked up at him and she realized his eyebrow was cut and bleeding badly.

She got to her feet and looked down as anger flashed his cat eyes. Maybe running away like that wasn't the best idea.

"I'm sorry,"

"Come on," he growled and began walking away from her, expecting Drianna to follow.

She did and she couldn't say she didn't feel regret doing so. She walked into the townhouse with it and she followed it to a room that resembled a living room. It sat down and she looked at it, trying to figure out what to say.

"What's your name?" he said in a gruff voice.

"Drianna," she said sitting on the floor close to the door.

"Drianna, interesting name."

"Thanks I guess…" Drianna's blue eyes wondered around till her eyes fell upon the beast "What's your name?"

His eyes flashed toward her "Aiden,"

She nodded "That means fire,"

He gave her a sharp look "And?"

"Nothing…I just mean it means fire, so your parents must have thought you were going to be strong."

"What are you saying? That I'm not."

"No, I'm just saying…"

He cut her off "It doesn't matter, do you know you could have gotten yourself killed!"

"It's not like you care! You kidnapped me! You took me from my home!"

"It's better here than with that god forsaken drug addict."

Drianna jumped to her feet and stormed toward him "You don't know anything about my mother! So do not speak!"

He scuffled "Then if you know so much about her, why did she trade you for more heroine."

"Why would you want a teenage girl in exchange of heroine?" she shot back

Her wit was unbelievably fast.

He looked around, trying to come up with something to say. She felt her ego boost at this. Drianna may be sixteen, but she knew when she was being smarter than her opponent.

"Do you need to know?" He snarled "Can't you just be still and be quiet?"

She glared at him as he wiped the blood off his face, and she sighed kneeling down and wiping the blood off his face.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you." She sighed "It's just… You don't know what she's been through."

"And you don't know what she would do for hits."

She shook her head "So am I your prisoner now or something?"

He chuckled "No,"

She looked up at him, shocked "Really?"

He nodded "But you are not to leave again. Ever."

Her heart sank "If there is a difference on what I am and a prisoner what it is?"

"You're not here out of hatred."

She looked up at him.

Blue eyes met green eyes.

Their faces were inches from each other's.

If she wasn't here out of hatred, what she here out of?

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