Song for this chapter: As long as it's Christmas from Beauty and the Beast Christmas movie or Once upon a Dream by Lana Del Rye (either one)

Thanks for the feedback! Forgive me for errors I must sleep!

Bonnie POV:

Two days had passed. Two whole days since the Beast had healed my hand.

Two days without a threat, insult, or disturbance from the Beast. I was able to sit in my room in peace and quiet without the Beast knocking on my door ordering me to join him for dinner.

I didn't have to worry about having dinner in the dining room or having an awkward confrontation with the Beast since Mrs. Pott's and Chip brought dinner up to my room.

The only problem left was I needed an escape plan, I needed a way to be able to escape the castle when the Beast least expected it.

Tomorrow was Christmas, and he was probably planning on tormenting me somehow, so I knew that it was too soon to escape.

The only way I could escape on Christmas Eve would be to kill the Beast, and I knew I couldn't do that because I had gained the trust of his servants. Mrs. Pott's, Chip, Cogsworth, and Lumiere carried about their supposed Master.

That is why I knew that I had to craft another solution aside from killing the Beast. I had to find a way to break the curse that way everyone in the castle could be cured of their mental aliments.

I spent the past few days go through all of the possibilities of getting rid of the Beast. I knew that after contemplating my ideas for hours and even days the perfect plan would occur to me, and it would be beneficial not only for myself but everyone. I just needed my Gran's spell book.

I walked towards the window of the large bedroom that Beast forced me to live in.

Snow was falling outside unwaveringly. I watched as the snow fell and ice sickles started to stick to the top of the window frame.

I stared out the window, and my mind drifted to my father. It was my first Christmas Eve without him, and I needed to know if he was well or at least safe. The truth was my father had not been well since my mother was gone.

I grew restless just staring out the window and being haunted by things I could not do anything about being trapped in the Beast's prison. His castle was a prison.

I threw on one of the black hooded cloaks from the wardrobe. It was similar to the one I wore when I entered the castle expect it was made of thick material. I placed the cloak over my servant attire, and I exited the room desperate to spend some time outside that room or the castle period.

I crept down the stars, and I moved towards entrance of the castle hoping that I would not be seen by Lumiere or Cogsworth. I was not in the mood to be disturbed by anyone especially the Beast.

I managed to open the castle's doors quickly and step outside with my boots touching the soft, steep snow.

I walked towards that black gate that surrounded the castle. I touched the gate, and my hand burned as soon as my palm touched the black bars.

I looked down at my hand to see there were no visible burn marks.

"Trying to escape Bon?" I heard a masculine voice behind me speak.

"No, I came out here to get some fresh air, and what gives you the right to call me that?" I snapped turning around and facing the monster.

"To call you what? Bon. I am your Master, this is my castle, and I call you whatever I please." The Beast bickered.

"You don't own me. As soon as I find a way to break the curse, I am going to kill you."

"Why not just kill me now Bonnie, you have had ample opportunity. Just remember if I die so does every member of my coven." The Beast tested me.

"I do not care about you or about anyone else in your coven. I would probably be doing all of you a favor by killing you." I spat.

"I thought that you were better than that Bennett?" The Beast questioned.

"I am and that is why I am not going to bother. I honestly just want to go home, so I can take care of my father. Is that too much to ask?"

"Yes. You are still my prisoner, I suggest you remember that. You should be grateful I did not just dispose of you especially since none of your tasks seemed to ever be completed. I might as well hired my dead sister to clean the castle."

"I told you I am not your slave. And what do mean you would dispose of me? Now, you are admitting to having a desire to kill me?" I said knowing there was no question.

"I didn't admit to anything." The Beast fought.

"Because you did not have to. Just kill me now Beast, you'll be taking me out of my misery." I swore.

The Beast walked dangerously close to me. He kneeled down slightly and his mouth was only inches away from my ear.

"Why would I want to kill you Bonnie when I enjoy watching you suffer so much?" The Beast voiced with his hot monstrous breath touching my ear.

After the Beast said that he backed away slowly, and then he turned to walk back into the castle. I watched the Beast as he walked away, and I felt anger coursing through my veins.

I kneeled down towards the ground, and I picked up a hand full of snow and threw it at the back of the Beast's head. The snow hit the back her to Beast's head in the blink of an eye, and the Beast halted his footsteps.

The Beast turned slowly, and I could see the burning rage in his wild eyes.

"Are you just going to stand there?" I asked.

The Beast laughed a little. It was forced laughed that only a lunatic could make believable.

"Oh I see. I do not play games Bonnie." The Beast insisted.

"Fight me Beast!" I yelled throwing another ball at him.

The Beast shook off the pieces of freezing cold snow that sat on his black jacket.

I noticed the Beast was wearing a long black jacket with sliver buttons on each side, black trousers, and long black boots.

The Beast snarled, and I smirked at his clear agitation. The Beast grabbed a large bundle of snow, and I mirrored his movements. I was prepared to fight back.

Then the Beast ran towards me carrying the snow in his hands. I instinctually ran away from him and towards the back of the castle.

The Beast chased after me as I ran away from the front of the castle. I figured I needed a tree or something to shield me from the blows of the Beast's snowballs.

I threw one of my snowballs at the Beast as I ran, and the Beast did not recoil.

Then I knew that it would be a long Christmas Eve evening.

Rudy POV:

Our horses treaded slowly through the thick patches of snow that sat underneath their feet. We had traveled away from the village for several days, and the horses grew restless.

I was exhausted from my lack of rest, but I knew it was worth it.

There was only a matter of time before that Beast tried to harm my daughter.

"Are you certain this is the place?" Jeremiah asked and I nodded.

"Master Salvatore gave us these specific instructions." I said.

"We shall see soon." Jeremiah said steeping off his horse.

I stepped off of mine, and I followed Jeremiah to the large cottage. The cottage sat in an isolated area with acres of land. The home was located further on the countryside many miles away from our village.

"Who goes their?" A young man with blond hair and light eyes asked. He wore white trousers, white undergarments, and a white coat.

"Hello, my name is Jeremiah and this is my slave. His name is Rudy Hopkins. We came here to see a man by the last name of Parker. He is the supposed father of this coven?" Jeremiah tried to explain.

"We need to speak to him about his son Malachai Parker. He has imprisoned my friend, and Rudy's daughter." Jeremiah carried on.

"Alright, right this way." The young man said seeming to understand our problem.

"What is your name?" I asked.

"I go by the name of Lucas. Lucas Parker." Lucas spoke, and then he began to walk towards the wooden cottage.

AN: I ended it weird. This chapter probably sucks. Let me know what you think please. Happy Christmas Eve!