A/N: Hey guys so it's time for Chapter 2 of A Tale as old as time. Hope you have been enjoying catching up with the adventures of our favourite heroes so far and finding out that Beelzebub is still alive, what will our heroes do now that they have to go back to France and how will Sam react especially when he sees Stanley again after all this time? Let's find out.

Previously On A Tale As Old As Time:

"Now just hold on one minute" Dean came forward that second, now fully dressed and his hair even dry but before he had time to say anything else, Lucifer had placed a hand on each of our foreheads and I felt my feet leave the ground, travelling through space and time.

I really hated angel travel.

Chapter 2

Sam's P.O.V.

"I hate that evil bastard."

I turned around two seconds after our feet had hit recognisable soil, seeing my brother leaning against of the statues in the village and throwing up the contents of his stomach which just happened to be a lot of beer and pie, something I didn't really want to see again.

Turning away from the sight of my brother puking up his guts, I dared to look around the small village of Villeneuve, seeing how little had changed in the year and a half since my brother and me had been here last but at least there seemed to be more coffee shops around the place and no-one was wearing the weird frilly clothes.

Then I remembered we had already beat that spell and helped bring the village back into it's twenty-first century normalcy so that was a big reason as to the change in dress.

The one thing I didn't understand though was why it was so quiet, most of the shops were open, doors open wide to the elements and customers but there were only a few people scattered here and there walking the streets or sitting having a coffee with friends.

Looking around the village some more I could see the houses now protruding at the backs of shops, looking very out of place with the still old looking shops and I could remember walking to Stanley's house on the outskirts of the village, venturing inside and seeing how Stanley like it looked, the place was spotless, his living room was rather small with a small tv and dvd player in one corner, cat toys littering the floor, all arranged by colour and size and on the walls were pictures of Stanley, Gaston and LeFou and even quite a few of just LeFou and Stanley - Stanley had explained to me a little bit at how he and LeFou knew each other in high school and quickly became friends - and even one of a beautiful black and white kitten with piercing green eyes - this had been the cat that Gaston and LeFou had adopted together after only being together for a month. - it was strange thinking of Gaston and LeFou before the demon.

Stanley's kitchen and bathroom were much of the same, well kept and clean with no room for mess and even some of the surfaces looked like they had been rubbed down quite a few times.

Then there was Stanley's bedroom, this room was massive and even had it's own ceiling fan with built in light switch that you only had to clap to switch on.

A bookshelf sat in one corner of the room, it too looking spotless and without any signs of dust or scrapes, a double bed sat near the far wall, covers neatly made and folded carefully whilst in the corner sat a make-up dresser - Stanley apparently wore a lot of make-up and I just hadn't ever noticed, he said it was to cover up the bags under his eyes but I hadn't believed him - with lots of accessories and hairsprays in every shape and form.

On either side of Stanley's rather large and comfortable double bed were nightstands, the one on the right containing only a small single red lamp whilst the other held a small stack of books, all neatly piled on-top of each other and from what I had been able to see, he had collected titles from as far back as Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet and right up to a rather new romance by the name of A Thousand Letters by Staci Hart and on the wall behind his bed there was a rather large canvas containing a picture of Stanley, LeFou and Gaston all smiling at the camera and arms around one another, they looked so happy and peaceful. It just sucked that it would never be that way again.

"Sam? Is that you?"

The soft and happy female voice had me turning on the spot, having two seconds to prepare before a small brunette girl had wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me close in a tight hug for a few seconds then she pulled away, smiling and chuckling and I finally got to see her face again.

"Belle" I couldn't help but smile back, smiling and hugging her back, squeezing her tight before I pulled away, looking up at the man standing behind her, he stood at six feet tall exactly with bright blue eyes that smiled even with the massive smile on his face and he had rather short blonde hair that tucked slightly behind his ears.

"Hello old friend" The man held his hand out to me and immediately recognised the voice but I couldn't believe how much he had changed.

"Hi Adam." I returned the handshake.

When Dean and myself had first come to Villeneuve, it had been during a rather bad time, not only had a demon by the name of Beelzebub came to the town and rewound the whole timeline to put them back into the seventeen hundreds, there had also been an enchantress by the name of Agathe who had come to the town, looking for shelter coming across a very old mansion - it hadn't become a castle until Beelzebub had worked his magic - and asked the man running the place for shelter. That had been Adam, whom at the time had a bit of an anger problem and didn't look twice at anybody if they weren't as good looking as him.

The enchantress had appeared to Adam in the form of an old beggar woman, hoping to bring Adam about to helping her out but the other man had dismissed her not once, nor twice but three times until she had revealed her true self.

Adam had tried to apologise to the woman but she told him that it was too late, she had turned him into a beast and cursed all of the mansion and it's inhabitants, turning them into inanimate objects cursed to stay that way until Adam could learn to love someone for who they were both inside and out and have them love him in return.

For years, Adam had lived as the beast, never thinking that he would find someone until he met the feisty and book-smart, Belle - Belle had came to the castle to rescue her father after he had been imprisoned in the castle for trying to pick a rose and took his place - at first Belle and Adam butted heads, both of them thinking differently from the other and more open to their own ways of thinking.

But then after Adam had scared Belle for going into the West Wing without permission, she had run away, nearly being killed by wolves were it not for Adam coming to her rescue and saving her life.

The two had bonded and become closer up until Adam had set Belle free when Maurice - Belle's father - had nearly been taken away to an Asylum by Gaston or as we had came to find out, Beelzebub who had taken over Gaston's body, stating that he would set the other man free until Maurice gave Gaston permission to marry Belle.

He hadn't and Belle arrived in the nick of time, stopping the carriage but in so doing outing the beast as being real and Gaston - Beelzebub - had only saw it as a threat and demanded that they go after the creature and kill it.

Gaston had made two of his henchmen lock Belle up too so she couldn't escape to warn the beast and the villagers, myself and Dean included had made haste to the castle, arriving and immediately being involved in a massive battle in the castle's foyer during which Gaston had escaped after using LeFou - his faithful sidekick and apparent love of his life, before the demon at least - as a shield.

The battle had continued on and LeFou had escaped too, running after Gaston whom we found out had went off to fight the beast also known as Adam.

In the end, Belle had arrived too and the battle had continued mostly on the topmost tower of the castle with most of it's occupants stopping what they had been doing to watch as Gaston shot, kicked at and hit the beast as much as he could and Belle and LeFou tried to stop him, one for the love of her life, Adam, the other for the love of his life, the man who was no longer a man.

The battle had ended when Gaston shot Adam a further two times, the ground giving way under him and he had almost fell right away were it not for LeFou catching him and holding onto him but in the end it was no use and Gaston had fallen to his death, LeFou passing out and Belle and Adam falling in love and stating it after Adam had died but been brought back by the enchantress and the whole castle had been fixed and returned to it's normal self.

That had been over a year and a half ago now so it was still weird to see Adam when the last time I had properly seen him, he had been the beast with long hair and strange clothes on.

I dropped Adam's hand, noticing that he was still smiling at me and even Belle was smiling whilst I finally noticed her clothing, she still wore a dress, this one a dark blue in colour that came to just above the knees with the skirt slightly longer at the back and she even had an orange small purse on her shoulder.

"Hi Dean" Belle called over my shoulder to Dean who now had finally stopped throwing up in the corner and was standing again, wiping at his mouth and walking over with a few mumbles that I knew were directed towards Lucifer.

"Hello Belle."

Belle smiled and hugged him before quickly pulling away and looking between the both of us, her lips pulling down into a small frown, making her look very much like she was either about to smack us or tell us off.

"Something's happened, hasn't it? That's why you guys are back, right?" Turns out it wasn't either of them.

I nodded my head, knowing only too well that it was best not to beat around the bush with Belle and just tell her these things out loud and to her face.

"Yeah. It seems that Beelzebub somehow managed to make his way back here and he has possessed someone. I don't know what he wants this time but it can't be good."

Belle stopped, her mouth open and I worried for my safety but also my sanity as she started to close her mouth before opening it again, doing this a couple of times making me wonder if she had lost her voice when all of a sudden the words just seemed to come to her.

"But... I thought.. Gaston..."

"He was. I mean, he is. Gaston is dead but somehow the demon survived and it's come back to finish whatever it started."

Belle nodded, looking thoughtful when a sudden thought occurred to me.

"Where's LeFou, I mean Lay, I'm sorry it's going to take me a while to get used to this new name."

Belle laughed and waved a hand, wiping away my little mix-up.

"It's okay Sam. And he's in his house, he never comes outside anymore, he just mostly lies in his bed, cuddling his daughter or a picture of Gaston or both of them and usually always crying."

My mind went blank as Belle's word invaded my head.

"Lay had a daughter?"

Me and Dean had left to return to America before finding out the sex of the baby so knowing now that all this time it turned out to be a little girl was beyond amazing.

"Yeah, she is the most gorgeous thing ever too, she's only one and yet she's already got a full head of hair, long dark hair just like Gaston's."

I could see and hear that Belle was trying her hardest not to cry as she told me this new piece of information and I even had to admit to myself that it was a very sweet moment but sad too, the last remaining thing that LeFou, Lay, had to remind him of Gaston was his daughter and now his daughter looked the exact double of Gaston.

"What's her name?"

"Samantha Leigh Young. Samantha because well because of you Sam, Lay thinks of you as one of his best friends and the best fitting name for his daughter, Leigh for the female version of his own middle name Lee and Young because of..."

"..Because of Gaston's last name."

I smiled at Belle, silently a little bit more pleased than I maybe should have been that Lay had named his daughter after me, one of the friends he made and who had left and hurt his best friend but he had still opted to call his daughter the female version of my name despite this.

"Auntie Belle, Auntie Belle, Auntie Belle."

I heard the voice before I saw her, turning on the spot, I could see a little girl who looked around three or four years old despite her only being one running towards Belle with her long dark hair pulled tightly back into a ponytail swishing back and forth behind her.

I guess this was Samantha Leigh.

A/N: Hey guys, sorry it took me so long to get this chapter up, please don't hate me. I love you guys so much and hope you enjoy this, don't worry LeFou and Stanley will be in the next chapter and Sam will see the guy he loves again *evil laugh* don't worry it won't be all that bad but I promise to not take so long with this one, darn you writers block. So all will be good for the next one I promise...

Until next time,

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