Belle looked behind her at the nurse and the woman who called her her friend. She'd only planned on staying here for a minute. Her nurse insisted that it wasn't a good idea to be out and about in her state, but luckily for her, that woman called Ruby had talked to that doctor with blonde hair and she was allowed, as long as she had someone with her.
She was afraid of him after what she saw him do, but she felt a little bad for breaking his cup. She didn't understand why it meant so much, but he looked heartbroken when she threw it at the wall. Because she wasn't allowed out, she had to stay in, which made her think, and she hated it. She finally took out the bag of chipped pieces that she had kept, hoping to maybe fix it all together whenever she could. She had decided then that she had to. The nurse gave her a mini tub of this stuff that helped stick it together. She found it easy to follow the shape of the pieces and fix them. It was much easier than reading that book. She couldn't understand what the words said or how to read them. With that, she tossed the book aside.
Now she was in his shop, a bag with a really chipped, yet fixed cup in it. It took her a few minutes afterwards to know that there was no chipped piece missing. It was meant to be chipped. That confused Belle more.
She stood near the counter, waiting for him as the bell rang.
After five minutes, Belle decided to enter the back room, hoping he'd be in there. He wasn't Instead, she found more of these odd things, which made her curious for some reason. She touched and picked a different object up, inspecting it and hoping its name would come to her.
Then her eye caught something, in the middle of the room, there was this round thing. It looked off to be placed in the corner of the room. Belle found herself walking to it.
She slowly placed her hand on it, like it might jump. She eventually figured our that it could move. She started to move it with her right hand, watching it spin, making an odd sound. It felt relaxing to be turning it, like all her trouble were gone.
The impact hit her all of a sudden. Memories were making its way back into her head. Her name was Belle. She loved books. She had a father. She was in a new world thanks to a curse. She had been shot. She loved a man by the name of Rumplestiltskin.
She breathed heavily as they all shot into her head at once. The moment she met him. When he caught her from falling, along with their first kiss and the kiss that followed.
She was awake. She remembered everything, including what had made her come here in the first place. She placed the bag on the side at the wheel and tried to think. While she did this, she didn't hear the sound of him walking into his room, or the gasp that came out of his mouth as he saw her in his shop.
"What are you doing here dear?", he said calmly, hoping she wouldn't scream the place down.
Belle felt her heart beat fast as she heard his voice and knew who it was. She spun round and looked at him.
"Rumplestiltskin.", she whispered, close to tears. Rumplestiltskin looked at her, not believing she had said his name. "My memories…they came back.", she said, and she ran up to him, nearly knocking him over. She wrapped her arms around him and felt him tighten his embrace around her.
"I've missed you sweetheart, so much.", he spluttered, crying.
Belle stroked his hair, crying herself.
"I love you Rumplestiltskin, I'm not leaving you that way again.", she said. They pulled apart and Rumplestiltskin placed his lips onto hers. They kissed desperately, catching up from what they had missed.