Disclaimer: I'm not the owner of Beauty and the Beast. Only this particular story.
Belle remembers that last day she saw King Daniel.
"You're just gonna leave me here?" She asked. "I'll be back soon." He rolled his eyes. "Only for a couple days."
The weather continued to slowly get colder everyday. All Belle wore was a thin cotton night gown. There was no heat provided in the cell tower.
"But I'll starve...the baby with starve." He shook his head. "You'll be fine." He groaned and left.
Belle tried screaming for someone till no end but it didn't help. There was no chance that a servant would be anywhere near the cell tower. There was no reason for them to be. After four days, no sign of the King. Belle had never been so hungry in her life. The temperature reached to below zero.
I'm going to die in here.
Adam ran into the cell tower and saw Belle curled into a ball on the ground. She was shivering uncontrollable but she didn't notice because of how numb she was. Her white cotton night gown was dirty and her hair matted. Belle didn't notice Adam come in.
"Belle. Belle!" He ran to the cell and dropped to his knees. He started reaching through the bars towards her. "Adam..." she muttered but she wasn't looking at him.
Adam could just reach her face and stroked her cheek. It was ice cold. "Oh no..." He quickly ran down the stairs to find some staff to help him.
"Help! Anyone!" He began running down the hall in search of someone.
"Lumiere!" He ran up to him. "Sir?" Replied the former candelabra. "Find any staff you come across. I need blankets, warm clothes, food, water..." he kept rambling on. "And when you get everything and other staff to help go to the cell tower."
"Sir, the cell tow-"
"Just do it!" Adam was already running down the hall and rounded the corner. He nearly ran face first into his father. "You-"
Adam punched his father squarely on the nose. His father spit out blood and wiped his nose on his sleeve.
"So you've found her." He smirked.
"She's close to dying right now! She's freezing cold and is shaking...she's ill!" Adam made for another swing but was blocked but his fathers palm.
"Actions like that will get you no where."
"Give me the key!" Adam growled.
"Sorry...but I unfortunately cannot do that."
"And why not?!"
"The key is locked away in an enchanted lock box that won't be able to open until Belle goes into labor."
"WHAT?!" Adam's yell was so loud that he sounded like the Beast again and was heard all throughout the castle.
Belle lifted her head. "Adam?" She said through a hoarse whisper.
"Madame!" Mrs. Potts came up the cell tower stairs with all the other staff on her heels. They all held piles of warm materials and several hot trays of food and tea.
They started shoving the material of clothes through the bars and the trays of food into the mini door. She was unresponsive. "What do we do?" Cogsworth cried. Mrs. Potts picked up one of the cups of tea and sighed. "This will burn..." she poured it onto Belle's head.
Belle sat up with a scream almost as loud as Adam's roar minutes earlier. Adam eyed his father and started running back to the tower. He ran in and pushed through the staff to see his wife finally awake. She was bundled in layers of blankets and looked up at him with weak eyes.
"Did you travel for two months with out me?" She smiled.
