Cherry was in the music room like she was before Christmas in the castle, then saw her best friend. "Atticus...?" she then asked in surprise. "What're you doing here?"
"I'm here to help you get rid of this nightmare." Atticus said.
"Oh, Atticus, that's okay, I'll be fine." Cherry replied.
"No, you won't, it's driving you crazy," Atticus defended. "Let me help you."
Cherry sighed shakily.
"Please Cherry, as your best friend, let me help you." Atticus said.
"It's just a dream, it won't hurt me..." Cherry reassured while shaking.
"Cherry, you haven't gotten any sleep since these nightmares appeared." Atticus said.
"Who needs to sleep?" Cherry smiled nervously.
"You do..." Atticus narrowed his eyes. "I thought you liked dreams."
"I do..." Cherry replied. "They inspire me and take me away from a bad day when I go to sleep to get it over with."
"Then let me help you get rid of this nightmare." Atticus said.
"Well... I suppose you could try..." Cherry replied. "It's silly, isn't it? I'm scared of a pipe organ."
The pipe organ behind them soon came to life and was now ready to scare Cherry again.
"AAUGH! HE'S ALIIIIIVE!" Cherry ran away like a coward.
The pipe organ soon played his music only for it to be blocked by Atticus. Cherry hid in a corner and shivered as she looked scared for life. Atticus continued to punch his way through each musical notes that were fired at him as he made his way to Forte.
"Well, looks like somebody needs a music lesson." Forte smirked darkly to Atticus.
"Leave Cherry alone, Forte!" Atticus glared.
Forte only laughed like when he tried to literally bring the house down which had seriously scarred Cherry for life. Atticus soon went underneath Forte and started to lift him up. It was like the real event, Forte's keys flapped and he felt himself getting weaker. Atticus took a deep breath and then grunted as he threw the organ aside against the wall to destroy him and Cherry's nightmares.
And where it was successful as Cherry felt Forte's presence in her nightmare was no longer there. Atticus was going to tap Cherry to see if she was okay now. Cherry then looked up to him and looked over and suddenly, she felt safe and warm now.
"Feel better?" Atticus asked.
"I... I think so..." Cherry replied thoughtfully.
"Great." Atticus sighed in relief.
Drell came by Cherry and saw that she was knocked out, but she wasn't shaking or whimpering like she was having a nightmare, so he then took Atticus outside of Cherry's ear canal so the perky goth could continue to sleep in peace. They then exited the room and where Drell caught Babette looking like she was going to leave the castle. Drell and Atticus shut the door and put a 'Do Not Disturb' sign so Cherry could catch up on some lost sleep ever since the enchanted Christmas.
"Babette?" Hilda called after the feather duster. "Where are you going?"
"Oh, just for a little stroll," Babette smiled before grumbling to herself. "Vixen."
"I beg your pardon?" Hilda raised a brow as she felt an insult was handed to her somehow.
"Oh, nozhing," Babette smiled innocently as she kept going out the door. "Back-stabber!"
"Ah, zhere you are, my love." Lumiere greeted.
Babette soon became nervous as she soon looked at herself before looking at Hilda before looking at Lumiere with a nervous smile.
"Lumiere..." she greeted sheepishly.
"Are you ready?" Lumiere smirked charmingly.
"For... What?" Babette asked out of confusion.
"For zhe wonderful evening I 'ave planned," Lumiere replied. "For zhe two of us."
Babette soon looked to Mo as she had the 'I tried to tell you' look. "Vhich two...?" the feather duster then asked with a nervous smile.
"You and me, of course!" Lumiere chuckled to his beloved.
Mo simply sighed as she knew something bad would happen.
"It's our anniversary." Lumiere smiled charmingly.
"Is it?" Babette replied like she didn't know but she knew very well in fact that it was. "Vhy, I, totally forgotten." she then giggled innocently.
"Shall we begin?" Lumiere invited, putting his arm around her.
"Oh, Lumiere~" Babette cooed as she followed him out.
"I have to go and fix what she ruined." Mo whispered to herself before rushing to where she and Babette had found the tub which was going to be used as a sled.
"What's going on?" Belle came to Hilda's side.
"Disaster..." Hilda sighed slightly. "Like my first date with the Belgian Count."
Mo soon rushed to where she and Babette had sabotaged the sled only to panic to see it was gone. "WHERE IS THE SLED?!" she then panicked.
Drell was coming by.
"Drell, have you seen the sled?" Mo asked.
"Sled?" Drell raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, it's made from a tub and it's for Lumiere and Babette's sleigh ride for their anniversary!" Mo told him.
"Hmm..." Drell hummed in thought.
"Yes?!" Mo grabbed his collar. "Where is it?!"
"Oh, I think I saw Sultan take it outside." Drell said.
"What...?" Mo asked.
"Sultan is Prince Adam's dog who's been turned into a footstool-" Drell began to explain.
"When did he take it outside?!" Mo asked out of shock.
"I'm not sure..." Drell replied. "Uh, is there a problem?"
Mo face-palmed. "I'm surrounded by morons!"
"What has Babette done?" Atticus asked.
"I think I saw her trying to destroy the sled since she thought that Lumiere was in love with my Hilda." Drell replied.
"That's what she was doing!" Mo told them.
"Oh, yeah..." Drell hit his forehead.
"We gotta stop this." Atticus said.
"I'll go wake up Cherry." Drell said, about to go off.
"No, let her sleep, she's had a rough month, we can do this without her." Atticus decided.
"Alright." Drell said.
Lumiere had the castle musicians play a song for Babette, they shared a stroll by the fountain under the full moon with smiles, and it was now about time for the romantic sleigh ride as Belle and Mrs. Potts agreed that this would be a night to remember.