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Angela looked around in confusion at the sheer number of people in the great hall, bewildered about how she got there in the first place and why were strangers in her castle? They danced around her gracefully, some even stopping to smile and wave at her...

"They're not running... They're not screaming... They're not trying to kill me... Why?" she thought fearfully, backing away while rubbing her arms uncomfortably... Angela froze as she made contact with her own body... Something was... Something was wrong... Shakily, with her heart rate beating uncontrollably, she tried to keep her breath under control as she looked down...

"My God..." Angela breathed, her eye starting to brim with tears... Trying to control her rapid breathing and escalating heartbeat... Angela held her breath as she held up and admired the pale, beautifully formed arm in front of her... It was her arm... She could feel it, control it... Touch with it... It was unmistakably hers... Slowly, she brought both her new hands to her face, gasping as she traced her soft skin, starting from her hornless forehead down her human nose, her human lips ending at her soft but still defined jawline, flinching ever so slightly at the unfamiliar sensation of flesh instead of fur... She was... She was...

"I can't believe it... The enchantment... its broken...I'm... I'm human... I'm human...I'm human again!" she practically shrieked grabbing the skirt of her ball gown to twirl happily only to stop when a beaming Beau approached her...

"Beau..." Angela gasped as he took her arm and kissed it gently, something he never would have done when she was still a... When she was still a beast... Shyly, she looked into those brown eyes, noticing that the reservation those warm orbs used to contain whenever they were together no longer existed...

"Beau..."

"Angela... You look so beautiful..." he smiled warmly before daringly wrapping his arms around her smaller waist, leading her confidently into a waltz. Angela felt herself become lighter as Beau led her further and further into the ballroom before finally stopping gracefully in front of no other than Angela's parents... the King and Queen themselves...

Angela recoiled slightly as they beckoned for her to step closer, but Beau's encouraging smile finally gave her the courage to step forward. Remembering her manners, she curtseyed as gracefully as possible before finally bringing herself to look them both in the eye...

"Mama? Papa?" she whispered hesitantly, her green eyes darting fearfully from one parent to the next, her feet ready to flee when they strode towards her but to her surprise; they smiled and wrapped their arms around her in a warm hug...

"Hello darling..." the king said gently, his large stroking her long hair.

"You look beautiful..." the queen remarked, a sense of pride in her silky voice. Angela was at loss for words... Her parents... They were... They were acknowledging her? Complimenting her? She couldn't believe it... This was... This was all she ever wanted... It was all she had been dreaming of...

"Its too good to be true..." Angela concluded before breaking apart and backing away into a corner... Trying to get her muddled mind working again... Trying to put reason within all of this...

"Dreaming... That's it...Maybe... Maybe I'm just dreaming..." her uncertainty was broken upon feeling a warm hand on her shoulder.

"Why do you look so sad?" Beau asked softly, his finger playfully tilting her face upwards. His face was just centimeters away now... Close enough to kiss...

"And why don't you?" a soft voice whispered at the back of Angela's head... She wanted to... With all her heart... but... she couldn't and pulled away... Seeing the hurt on Beau's face, Angela tried to justify herself.

"Oh Beau... You don't understand... You can't understand... This isn't real... Any of this...This..." she stopped upon feeling Beau's passionate lips upon her own. Her senses overwhelmed with shock... and happiness... It was so real... Tears of joy welled up in her eyes as Beau gently broke apart.

"Beau I..."

"Shh..." he coed before leading her into another waltz...

However, before Angela could fully immerse herself within the festivities, the doors of the ballroom flew open, a gust of strong icy wind extinguishing every light source in the ballroom, the previous warm and welcoming atmosphere all but gone, replaced by the sinister cold presence of the Enchantress...

"YOU!" she screeched, hovering towards a terrified Angela, who clung tighter to Beau in fear...

"YOU"RE THE LITTLE BRAT THAT REFUSED ME SHELTER!" she boomed, her icy voice filling the great hall causing even the windowpanes to shake. Trembling like a leaf but realizing what this was all about, Angela slowly, finger by finger released her grip on Beau and cautiously approached the Enchantress.

"Please... I've learnt my lesson... I was wrong to have treated you that way... I'm sorry..." she pleaded before going on her knees.

"Sorry? Sorry?! Your kind are never sorry... You arrogant, selfish, cruel mortals... There is no love in your heart..."

Angela's eyes widened upon hearing those familiar words... Despite their first encounter being over a decade ago... she could never forget those words...

"No... Please don't..." she begged but before she could plead any further there was a blinding flash of bright green and followed by the Enchantress's cold laughter.

Angela watched in horror as she saw... rather than felt the transformation take place... Screaming in terror as that delicate arm swelled and twisted into a grotesque shape, ugly coarse fur forcing themselves out of her previously pale skin. Desperately, she pressed her other arm over the malformed one as a weak attempt to hide it but it was too late, the guests who had previously smiled warmly at her were now eyeing her with horror... and fear... Fear turned to loathing as her other arm soon followed suit, followed by her body, tearing the tiny ball gown in several places, as she got bigger and more menacing.

"No please no..." Angela begged pathetically as her small mouth began to fill with rows and rows of monstrous teeth, filling her mouth with the taste of blood. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her beautiful face twist and lengthen, transforming more and more into that of an animal. She tried to call for help but it only came out as a loud, vicious roar.

"MONSTER!" one of the men closest to her shrieked and screams of terror from the ballroom guests followed suit, screams that filled Angela with pain as she watched helplessly as a whole bunch of people made a beeline for the door while others started to reach for their weapons.

"No... I'm not a monster I'm not... I'M NOT!" she tried to scream after them but once again only a sound fit for an animal escaped her... Terrified, ashamed, pained... She wrapped her large forepaws around her now fully transformed head, trying to conceal her now hideous face, trying to block out all that horrible noise...

"Kill the devil!" came the hoarse throaty command of her father. Able to hear and smell the guards fear as they approached her with ropes, nets, whips and God knows what else... Angela forced herself not to break down and tried to make a run for it... but to her dismay her transforming legs and tail made her clumsy and she quickly fell heavily... Right before Beau...

"Beau help me!" she pleaded and to her surprise her voice returned...

"Help me please..." she begged again, reaching out to him with her malformed fore paw as she felt ropes being slung over her lower body.

A wrenching sensation overcame her as Beau backed away from her. His hands were held up in front of him as if warning her not to come any closer... painful realization dawned on Angela as she recognized the same horror in his eyes that had been there when he first beheld her as a Beast… A freak of nature... A monster...

"Beau..." she begged softly, her voice cracking with emotion but the look of terror on his face stayed.

"I'm sorry Angela... I can't love you... I can never love you... Not like this... You're not even human anymore..." And with that, he turned and fled with the other retreating guests, not even sparing her a second glance. Chocking back a sob, Angela made a desperate lung after him, snapping the ropes that held her back.

"Beau, wait!" Angela screamed, chasing after him. "I'm still the same person inside! Please don't go! I need you! Beau! BEAU!" But he was nowhere to be seen and her father's guards quickly caught up with her, slinging more ropes around her until she fell once again, unable to move. Like a pig being led to a slaughter, Angela was dragged back on her side, sobbing , thrashing and wailing before she was presented once again to the King and Queen.

"Now die monster!" came her father's voice followed by the blade of his sword...

Well wasn't that dark... Not going to justify anything until the next chapter. I am going to however apologize for my atrocious spelling and grammar mistakes in my previous justification... SORRY... It was really late when I typed that... Hope you enjoyed that. Don't worry there's plenty of fluff ahead to make up for the last two chapters I produced so review Tell me if you love this chapter or if this chapter made you want to hug Angela or if you hated it because I love getting feedback More reviews mean faster updates !