Chapter 3: Tale Told as Time

Hello guys, for this chapter, it's Flora; Beauty and the Beast. And I know some other people say that the Winx Characters should be other Disney Princesses, but I don't know. But anyways, I hope you enjoy Flora as Belle.

For this chapter, Helia had risked his life to save Flora from the evil man; Valtor. Flora confesses her feeling, and you know what happens next :D

Chapter 3: Tale Told as Time

Tale as old as time
True as it can be

Helia was looking outside of his dark and old room, while Valtor was smiling and grinning at him. He had stuck his hand out, and a spell was coming from his hands. It was a dark poisonous spell, and even someone could die from it.

Valtor chuckled one more time, and the spell hits Helia, and he soon grunted when it had hit him. Valtor quickly ran to Helia, and pushed him out of the window. Valtor was laughing and pointing as the injured Helia was outside in the cold rain.

He had kicked Helia once again, and he was near to an end. "What's the matter Helia?" he chuckled. "To kind to fight back?" He then used a spell and a sharp, pointy sword appeared in his hands.

Barely even friends
then somebody bends

Down, were Flora and her sister Miele watching this horrid moment. Flora didn't know what to do; she was on her horse watching this scary and deathly moment.

Valtor was about to slash Helia. But he had gone up, and crushed the sword with his beastly hand. Flora soon went inside the palace while the two were fighting. Flora was worrying about how much time could Helia take this.

Unexpectedly

Both of them were on the roof top, fighting with statues on the roof. Valtor just kept on smiling, while beastly Helia was trying to defeat him; which was impossible. But Helia was up to a dead end.

"It's over Helia, Flora is mine!" Valtor shouted. Those words had made Helia's eyes red. He then got up, and grabbed Valtor by the neck. He brought him near the edge of the roof.

Flora had finally made up to the roof terrace, and Helia had caught her attention. Flora reached out her hand, and Helia grabbed it. She carefully brought Helia to the terrace. He was lying; lifeless.

Just a little change
Small to say the least
both a little scared
neither one prepared
Beauty and the Beast

Helia opened his eyes, and he was breathing loudly and slowly. "You…came back."

"Of course I did Helia. I couldn't let…" Flora had said, but Helia's head was soon falling to the ground. "This is my entire fault. If I should have come earlier."

"Maybe…maybe it's better," Helia whispered. "Better this way." Flora shook her head.

"Don't talk like that," she whispered. "You'll be alright. We're together now, where everything is going to be fine. You'll see." Helia had touched her cheek slowly, and half smiled.

Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever just as sure
As the sun will rise

"At least I got to see you one last time," he said. His hand then dropped, and closed his eyes. Flora started to sob. The one, who she loved, had died.

Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Bitter sweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong

"Don't leave me, I love you," she whispered. Suddenly, lights had come to Helia's body, and Flora was scared. But when the lights disappeared, Helia was now not a beast, he was a man—a real one.

Certain as the sun
Rising in the East
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast

Flora then smiled, and hugged Helia. They shared a kiss, a kiss that would last forever.

Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the beast