DISCLAIMER: I ONLY OWN BELLE AND A FEW OTHERS!
QUICK A/N: The crank at the party was not Belle, you'll find out why he was confused about saying her name in a few chapters (don't hate me).
Belle POV:
This crazy Crank wanted Harriet, why? I had to warn her I had to do something. I suddenly felt so helpless. Useless. I looked over at Sonya who was clenching and unclenching her fists in nervousness.
"I'm the sacrifice," Sonya suddenly said, I felt my heart stop beating for a second. I already lost Rachel. I'm probably going to loose Minho, Frypan... Newt. I can't loose Sonya too.
I won't survive.
"Honey," The woman cooed. "I checked and you're not the sacrifice."
Sonya growled, showing her teeth aggressively.
"I though I was the crank here sweetie, not you. I can tell there's somethin' special about you. I'm guessin' your Munies. Their the only one's WICKED bother with, the rest they just leave to rot." Nancy looked around, her tongue slid along her teeth. I suddenly heard a crack as she spit out a black tooth.
"What are Munies?" Sonya asked, but her voice showed she wasn't even slightly interested in what the woman had to say. Probably trying to stall her so she could come up with an idea to escape.
"You obviously aren't a smart one." Nancy picked up the tooth and frowned. "WICKED will fall, The Right Arm'll make sure of that." The giggled to herself chanting the words 'WICKED will fall'.
"Who are the Right Arm? What are Munies?" I asked. What was this bloody nutter on about?
"Thomas is the Real Leader, Harriet is the Sacrifice," Nancy chanted. "And Newt is the Miracle." Her eyes locked with Sonya's. "Sonya is the Trusted and-" She turned to me now, I could feel my hands become clammy. "Belle is the forgotten."
"What does all that mean?" Sonya cried out, confused by the woman's chanting and her madness. We needed the cure or we'd be just like her. Crazy. I couldn't help but imagine Newt like that, chanting, screaming. I needed to get Newt to the Cure WICKED have, and if this Cure wasn't real I'll kill every bloody person I see.
"You'll see."
"I'll take you to Harriet," I said suddenly.
"What? Belle are you mad?"
"Maybe," I murmured.
"Where is she?" Nancy asked, ignoring mine and Sonya's comments.
"I'll lead you to her, only if you lead me out," I said, forcing my voice to be strong.
"Do you think I was born yesterday? You'll try to escape." Nancy started shaking her head viciously.
"I won't, promise," I pleaded. "How else are you gonna find 'er? It's what you wanted us for."
"Belle," Sonya pleaded. Obviously not catching on. "I'm begging you, you'll never forgive yourself if you do this."
Nancy turned to her, eyes wide with fury. She stomped over to Sonya and slapped her in the face. It was loud and rang out like a gun shot and the cry she made actually made her sound like she'd been shot. Gunshot. There was that word again, that sound that was always going around my head. I couldn't help but remember the sounds from my dreams.
"Stop! If you touch her again I will never lead you to Harriet. Ever."
Nancy stopped turned to me she walked over and got out a knife, I immediately shrunk back. Terrified.
She sat in front of me and sighed heavily she held it to the ropes holding me down and began to cut. I looked at Sonya who was looking at me as if I was the devil.
"There you go," Nancy said, she began to stand. Before she could fully stand I pushed her across the room , her knife bouncing across the room.
I ran over to Sonya and started to untie her ropes.
"Belle, I'm so sorry," Sonya apologized, now realising what I was trying to do.
"It's fine," I said bluntly, I untied one of her arms when I was knocked to the ground.
Nancy had me pinned down, knife clasped tightly in her hand, swingy trying to cut m face.
"Get...off...me," I gasped out as se moved one of her arms across my throat.
"Lie, lie, lie, lie. Lie!" Nancy screamed out.
"Hold on, Belle," Sonya cried out, she was still wrestling with her ropes. Nancy turned loosening her grip, I pushed her off me, sending her flying across the room. I walked over to her and saw a plank of wood pushed up against a wall. I grabbed it, ignoring the memories that came from remembering the Andrew incident, and swung.
Her head snapped backwards and she fell unconscious.
"Hey," Sonya's voice came from next to me. She was rubbing her wrist's which were red and raw.
"Hey," I said quietly, staring at Nancy.
"Why didn't you tell me what you were planning on doing?" Sonya asked but her voice wasn't annoyed it was soft, calm.
"I didn't have a chance to."
Sonya nodded. "That was kinda brave, kinda stupid, kinda smart. It's something Rachel would do."
I felt like a knife had stabbed me in the gut and was twisting wickedly as I tear streamed down my face.
"The only thing keeping me going at the moment is Newt, I don't even know if he's alive. I just...need to see him again."
Sonya pulled me into a hug. "It's ok, you'll survive this."
"But what if he doesn't forgive me for pointing taking Thomas," I sobbed.
"He will, if he really loves you. He will." She looked at Nancy. "Now lets get the hell outta here."
I nodded as we walked towards the exit.
You now finally know what happened to them because I haven't updated a Belle update since FOREVER! I hope you all liked it! Please review it's keeping me going on this story! Until next chapter! Byee!
