Category: Friendship Fluff
Characters: Sora, Belle
Requested By: cornholio4 (FanFiction)
The air was pleasantly perfumed with the scent of roses as Sora strolled through the wrought-iron gates of Beast's Castle. At least, he was pretty sure it was the right place, but a shadow of doubt was cast over his mind as he tossed a sweeping glass over the courtyard. What had once been a gloomy, moonlit, ice-frosted tiled courtyard had been renovated into an expansive garden, with the bright spring sun burning in a bright blue sky. Sora's feet slapped against pristine white tiles as he strolled down the pathway leading to the castle proper, his hands clasped behind his head as he looked back and forth. Whoever the gardener was clearly possessed some talent, as the hedges were trimmed into effigies of various forest animals; Sora saw a regal elk, a pair of prancing foxes, and even a howling wolf.
"Did I get lost?" he wondered aloud as he continuing to inspect the cheery garden. Granted, he hadn't visited the world since he defeated Xemnas, and so he supposed worlds didn't stay stagnant forever. Just look at how pretty Radiant Garden was, a far cry from the squalor and darkness of Hollow Bastion. He was feeling a little more sure of himself when he finally came to the great doorway leading into the castle, which didn't look too terribly different- except it was open to the world, allowing the fresh spring breeze to waft in. "Weird. I wouldn't think that the Beast would want any regular visitors," he wondered aloud as he skipped up to the threshold. Not wishing to be rude, he gave a few raps of his knuckles against the wood, which he noticed had recently been given a fresh coat of paint.
"Hello?" he called into the empty entryway. "It's me, Sora! Um, is anyone home?"
He cocked an eyebrow as he heard the frantic squeaking of what sounded like shoes on waxed floors rapidly approaching. His eyebrow crept all the way up to the roots of his spiky hair when a blonde-haired little boy suddenly burst out of the door he recalled leading to the kitchen to scamper right up to him. The floor actually had just been waxed, because he slipped and slid a little as he careened over to Sora, managing to stop himself in the doorway by grabbing hold of the broad wooden door. "Er, hi," Sora blinked at the human boy.
"Sora! Long time, no see!" Sora gawked at him in utter confusion.
"I'm sorry; do I know you?"
"It's me! Chip!" the boy grinned and pulled his mouth open with his fingers to display a chipped front tooth. "Shee? Shee? Ish me!" he insisted before dropping his hands from his mouth. Sora's mouth hung open as his neurons struggled to process that the little chipped teacup was now a hyperactive little boy.
"Chip! Where are you, Chip?" a motherly voice floated out of the still-swinging kitchen door. Soon a portly woman came bustling out, rubbing her hands on a dishtowel and shaking her head. "So much energy… Chip! Oh, there you are, honey," she smiled as she spotted her son standing in the open doorway with the still shell-shocked Sora staring stupidly at her.
"Mrs. Potts…?" Sora asked hesitantly as the apron-wearing woman came walking over.
"Why, hello, Sora. How nice of you to come calling."
"I'm confused. So confused." He groaned and pressed his aching forehead into the doorframe. Last he had seen, the castle was home to an assortment of live odds and ends, not human beings. He vaguely recalled the magical rose and some semblance of a curse, and the pieces finally clicked into place in his mind. His head shot up with a gasp of epiphany. "Oh, so does this mean the castle's curse is broken?!"
"That's right, dear. All of us have returned to our human forms! Master opened up the castle again and has been making right by himself. He sure is popular with the townsfolk these days!" Mrs. Potts chortled as she took Chip by the shoulder and pulled him into her stout body. Chip smiled as he wrapped his twiggy arms around her thick waist. "Life has never been better."
"I'm glad to hear that!" he smiled genuinely. It did him good to know his friends were doing well.
"How about you, dear?"
"Well…" he frowned and scratched at the side of his head, trying to relate his problems to the kind lady without disrupting the order, because he knew Donald would harp on him about that if he ever found out. "Let's just say, I had a really important task to do that I bungled real good, and now I'm back to square one."
"Your friends aren't with you?"
"I decided to travel by myself for a while. There's a lot of stuff I need to figure out and do, and I can't have my hand held, y'know? Gotta find my own inner strength!" he grinned while clapping his hands together. His smile wavered a little, though; it was terribly hard being without his friends, and he really didn't have much of a clue what had happened to him, either. Just all his powers, gone, just like that. He had been roaming the worlds for a while now, trying to piece together how he had stockpiled all that power in the first place, but it was a terribly lonely process. He had decided on a whim to pay a visit to Belle, because she was really smart and could probably point him in the right direction. "I came to see Belle because she's read a lot and knows a lot, so I thought she could give me some advice."
"Oh, well, she is a very smart young lady. At the very least, I'm sure that a cup of tea and a nice chat will do wonders for you! Belle's in the library. I'll bring you some refreshments along soon! Come, come, Chip; we have work to do," the maid smiled as she bustled the excitable boy back to the kitchen. Chip hurriedly learned around his mother's appreciable frame to wave excitedly in farewell, which Sora returned amiably. The young Keyblade wielder then set off for the great library that Belle pretty much called home.
"Hello? Belle, you in here? It's Sora!" he announced as he ambled in, hand cupped to his mouth so his voice would reach into the depths of the tall stacks of books. He heard her greeting come floating back and he followed it through the towers of dusty tomes until he came upon her, seated primly at a table with books piled up around her. It always amazed Sora how fast and how much she could read; he had no doubt that those books were ones she had finished, probably for the fourth or fifth time. "How ya doin'?" he asked her jovially as he grabbed a chair and flipped it around to straddle it, arms crossed over the top with his chin resting against his forearm.
"Quite well," she responded as she marked her page and shut the book to address him properly. She rested her hands primly on her aproned dress, smiling sweetly. "I have to say this is a surprise, but a good one. Your friends are not with you?" Man, I didn't realize how much people associate me with Donald and Goofy, he thought in amusement.
"Nah. I'm goin' solo right now."
"A journey of self-enlightenment?"
"Yeah, you could say that," he said with a light blush, admittedly having only a surface-level of understanding of the term but not wishing to look foolish in front of the smart princess. "So, the curse is finally broken, huh? Good for you guys."
"Oh, yes. Adam and I have been making the most of our good fortune." At his owlish look, she giggled and explained, "That's Beast's real name, Prince Adam."
"Oh." His gaze dropped to the book she had set down in front of her, and, curious as ever, he picked it up to inspect the back cover. "You really do like adventure books, don'tcha?"
"Of course. The world is vast, as you know, and it's hard to see it all with your own eyes. Books are a wonderful way to do so." The corner of Sora's mouth twitched at the irony that Sora was probably the worlds' leading expert on vastness, but he didn't say anything because preserving the order and all that junk. He flipped the book open to rifle through the pages, barely scanning the printed words. "I don't have much time to read. Y'know, bein' a Hero of Light and all is a full-time job."
"I'm sure it is, and a hard one, too. I imagine you're here because you've hit a wall of some sort, yes?" Sora smiled sheepishly at how easily she was able to read him. Man, if he only had half as many functional brain cells as the intelligent princess, he could probably riddle out his problem and scamper back to Yen Sid's a champion. He set the book down, sliding it back in front of her before collapsing into the top of the chair with a dramatic sigh.
"Yeah, you got me. I sorta lost all my strength in a big blunder on my part, and now I feel like I'm being left behind," he pouted miserably as he toed the plush rug beneath the table. "I've been travelin' around lookin' for answers on how to get it back, but so far, I ain't found nuthin'." He punctuated the statement with a snort through his nose. Belle smiled sympathetically at him.
"I see. I'm sure it's a heavy weight on your mind." She turned to pry a book from within the stack beside her. "Heroes bear the heaviest burdens of us all, I reckon. I'm not versed in heroics, but whenever I feel overwhelmed, I can always find a book that puts my mind at ease. Would you like me to read for you, Sora?"
His eyes lit up and he scooched the chair a little closer, smiling broadly while nodding emphatically. Belle had a pretty voice, so he was sure that whatever she read to him would be invigorating. He could probably read her a recipe and he'd be totally enthralled. Belle smiled serenely as she settled back in the chair and flipped the book open to the first chapter. Sora melted into contentment as he listened to her sweet, honey-like voice. There was something about it that was just so calming and reassuring, telling him that everything was going to be okay. As promised, Mrs. Potts brought them tea and cakes, but Sora was so caught up in Belle reading aloud that he didn't hardly notice, and just munched on the snacks on autopilot without much savoring of the sweets.
She read him the whole novel. It was actually pretty riveting; it was about an exiled prince who had been stripped of all his power and wealth and had gone on a grand journey to reclaim his throne. He made a lot of trusted friends and was able to win his throne back. Listening to it, Sora felt hopeful about his situation; sure, he had no idea of how yet, but he was gonna bungle along this little road of his until he made it back. If Sora was good at anything, it was not giving up.
"Do you feel better?" Belle asked him as she shut the book.
"Yeah, loads!" he grinned brightly at her as he sat up in the chair to stretch his arms above his head. "I'm gonna do whatever it takes! I gotta get my power back because a lot of people depend on me. I can't be a burden to them, especially not now."
"Don't overdo it," she cautioned him gently. "Your friends are there for you, too. Take all the time you need and make sure it's done right. I'm sure you'll become strong again."
"Thanks, Belle," he smiled, then took the teacup in front of him to knock it back and drain the last dregs of the sugary tea from it. "Man, Mrs. Potts makes good tea."
"Yes, she does," Belle laughed good-naturedly. "I know you're busy with things far beyond my understanding, but you're always welcome here, Sora. I'd always love to tell you a story."
"Yeah, totally! I'll bring Riku and Kairi- my friends- one day too!" And Roxas, and Xion, and Naminé, and Lea, and Terra and Aqua and Ventus, he thought, a determined smile inching up on his lips. He had to get stronger soon to save all of them, but like Belle said, at least he could be content knowing that Riku and Kairi were both in good hands at the moment. Sora could focus all he wished in reclaiming his lost powers. Belle eyed him almost sorrowfully as he pushed himself up with his hands and swung his leg over the chair to straighten out his clothes.
"Leaving so soon?"
"Yeah," he said with an apologetic glance. "As much as I would like to stay, the road's out there waiting. I better get walkin'." She laughed and stood to accompany him on his exit. She walked him to the front gate, smiling gently all the while. He blushed a little as he looked back to her, rubbing the back of his head.
"What is it, Sora?"
"It's kinda embarrassing, but I was kinda thinking that you're like a big sister I never had," he admitted with a shy laugh. Belle's smile grew warm, and she closed the small distance between them to give him a firm hug. Sora returned it gratefully, though his face took on a darker shade of fuchsia. Riku would totally make fun of me if he saw this… After she pulled back, he sniffed and rubbed the underside of his nose, laughing bashfully. "I'm really glad things worked out here."
"As am I. Things will work out for you, too. Patience and perseverance, Sora."
"I gotta work on the 'patience' part," he snickered before turning to push open the gate. Belle gave him a wave of farewell as he strolled out onto the path leading to the woods, and he gave her one last little wiggle of his fingers before he whirled around, putting one foot in front of the other with his hands clasped behind his head. There was his road, stretched out before him. He didn't know quite how it would travel, but he knew one thing for certain: his friends were waiting at the end, both those who had been with him through thick and thin and those he hadn't met yet. That was all the motivation Sora needed to keep walking.