Hello. So this has been noming at my brain to make. I really wanted to make a Rumbelle but sense its a continuing show I felt that I shouldn't. However, sense the couple was so awesome how could I refuse. Therefore, here is my story. Sorry if its bad I am a fail at writing ^^ R&R

oh and even though its obvious I do not own 'Once Upon A Time'

It was a normal day, or at least to her it was. Her mind shifted from guessing the day, to guessing how she got in there. "Maybe murder, or even suicide." she whispered to herself, her voice to horse to actually speak.

Right before she was going to give up guessing for the day and take a nap she heard arguing from down the hall.

"Miss Swann, you have no right to be down here, sheriff or not!" a familiar voice of the woman at the desk spat. "Ma'am I have a search warrant clearly stating my every right to be down here." Emma said holding up a paper with legal documentation spread upon it. "What about him." the woman pointed out the man with the can known as Mr. Gold. "I believe I am here because I happen to know the woman behind one of these cells. Now if you will excuse us we will be carrying on with our business." Mr. Gold put on a smile and began to walk with his cane through the halls, followed by Emma.

The woman at the desk waited till they rounded the corner before she reached the phone on the desk and dialed the only number ever written in the phone book.

It rang a few times before she heard a "what is it?" on the other line.

"It seems the girl has some visitors that you might want to deal with." she replied and waited for the other line to respond.

"Very well, I am on my way."

"I shall see you soon Regina." with that the phone was hung up and the woman sat down and waited patiently for Regina to arrive.

The noise of feet got closer to Belle's door as she crunched further into the corner a bit scared.

These footsteps didn't sound like that woman's, nor did it just sound like a single person. As she listened to the sounds she found a hint of an extra thud in them, like a cane hitting the ground.

Suddenly the noises stopped at she peered at the door fearing the dreadful things behind it. With a loud screech the thick door slowly budged open. She had never seen that door open, and thought of it as impossible up until now.

Walking in came a woman in a leather jacket and blue jeans. Her hair was a beautiful blond, with waves all around. Placed lightly on the jacket a badge with the words sheriff were in-graved.

It was a bit odd to Belle only seeing a woman when she could have sworn she heard other foot steps, and a cane like sound. 'Maybe I really am crazy.' she thought to herself.

"Ms. French." Emma said lightly and was careful to walked closer. "My name is Emma Swann. We have come to get you out of here. This place is not a place to be keeping people." she said taking a look around the dark room.

"I can't go. This is the only place I remember. Plus what if I am truly insane?" Belle whispered hugging her legs to her chest.

"I promise you, you are not. I have documents that prove that there is no legal evidence of you having to be here under any circumstance." Emma said and held out her hand to Belle. "We have to go."

Emma was a bit rushed. She really didn't feel like hearing anything from Regina about this. She was sure that she was behind something, sense it is usually her that causes everyone misery.

Belle was a bit happy to find out the facts of her insanity level. With a nod in agreement she placed her feet on the cold floor and straightened out her dress. Emma took Belle's hand to help her balance better, and with that they began to walk out of the room.

Once out of the room Belle took a look around. It was quite dim outside the cell, so her eyes were not so blind. When she looked to her right she was a bit shocked to see a man with a cane in hand and a light smile spread across his face.

Belle had the oddest feeling that she had known him before but just couldn't remember at all how. "Do...do I know you?" Belle asked a bit dazed. How is it she couldn't remember anything but somehow felt as though they had met.

"Yes deary, I believe you do, I'm Mr. Gold. But that is a story for another time. Come, lets get you home."

"Home?" Belle questioned as they walked the underneath of the hospital.

"Yes home. We can't have you staying on the street now can we? No, you will be staying at my house for as long as needed."

Emma looked at Belle once he had said that and rolled her eyes. "If this bugs you, you know you are welcome to stay at Granny's, or even at my, and Mary Margret's place." she helped Belle up the stairs as she spoke and they managed to enter the main lobby of the hospital.

"No, its fine." Belle said. She didn't know if this was a good or bad idea. She didn't know anyone, even this Mr. Gold. Yet, for some odd reason she trusted him, and felt like she really knew him, maybe more then she knew a lot of things.

Just as they managed to get outside the sun had blinded Belle's eyes making her squint and rub them in a bit of pain. Once she adjusted to the outside however she was shocked to find what was in front of them.

"Well, if it isn't Ms. Swann and Mr. Gold. How I should have know you both were behind this little problem." Regina spat with her arms folded and waiting impatiently for them to explain.