Bueaty and the Beast; Objects
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Castles, they are perfect for people to enjoy themselves. Yet, this castle was unlike any other, it contained a prince-turned- beast, and his servants turned- objects. Among these objects was a French accented candlestick named Lumiere. He had hope that his master- the beast, could find love, and turn everyone back into the humans they once were. Lumiere was hopping down the hallway towards the kitchen, (which he heard was being dusted by his significant other), when Cogswhorth came running down the hall. "Lumiere! It's terrible, oh it's a complete travesty indeed!" He cried. "Cogsworth! What is zee problem my friend?" replied the candlestick. The clocks head began shaking back and forth, "one of the feather dusters, she lost feeling in her "leg"!" Lumiere gasped, "No! The process is already begging?" Cogsworth sighed, a tiny bit more relaxed, he said, "It's only a matter of time. Were all doomed to her fate." Lumiere shook his head, "Do not say that. There is still a chance-".
"A chance what!? That the master will find love in time? He won't find it sitting up there, locked in his room!" Cogsworth was beginning to feel hysterical. Lumiere blinked. He had seen his friend worried before, but never like this. "Listen, we have years before we all are done. Don't lose hope. There is always hope, my friend." The clocked stared at him intently, "really?" he asked with an edge. Suddenly, a thud was heard from upstairs. And the hulking fury thing known as the beast dropped from above.
The two screamed in surprise. "I can hear all your shouting, Cogsworth." He growled. The clocks face seemed whiter than usual, "Oh. Um, sorry master, it's just that I um.". Cogsworth went cross-eyed, "well, look at the time! Looks like I should go tidy up the guest room!" And with that, he was off. The beast looked down at Lumiere, "He has no faith," stated the candlestick. Lumiere reminded beast of what it was like before, and how this was all his own fault. Beast slightly lowered his head, "He might be right." He muttered. "surely you will find love, master." The beast, suddenly filled with rage, roared, "I said he might be right! No girl can love a monster like me! Can't you see that!?" The candle shrunk down, not wanting to face the wrath of the beast. The former prince whisked away, leaving Lumiere standing alone, with his light out. In darkness.