Alright friends, things are gonna be a bit….weird and crazy from here on out. I don't personally believe with anything Pan or Felix say in this chapter. I would suggest you proceed with caution, there are some elusions to rape and or molestation and it is not very "Feminist friendly" YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

All of the boys were getting very rowdy outside of Belle's little cage. Beams of light danced in her eyes as they jumped around the large fire. Belle sat in the cage, as tears streamed down her face. She tried to be as quiet as possible, but all she felt was sadness. She wanted to return home with Rumple. She wanted to touch him one last time, to feel his arms wrap around her. She wanted to be with him, maybe make a family and live happily ever after. Now that seemed like a distant dream that was impossible to be obtained. Tears stained her skirt as they fell into her lap like a river. She was miserable, but knew she had to be brave for Henry's sake.

Felix sat; looking at the cage holding the woman he couldn't get out of his mind. He sat staring at the bamboo thinking about how she would never be his. He wanted to hold her and wrap his arms around her, and have her wrap her tiny arms around him in return. He wanted to be with her, maybe make a family, and live happily ever after. This seemed like an impossible task that would never be obtained. He stared as all the boys shouted into the night, banging sticks together and running around a large fire. Felix heard someone sit down in the grass next to him.

"You could just take what you want, you know." Pan said as he leaned close to Felix. "She obviously has a thing for trying to "fix" evil men. Show her how evil you can be and she will fall for you."

"What? You can't just force a woman into doing what you want her to do." Felix said as he snapped his head towards his longtime friend.

"Women are like sheep, Felix. You have to guide them into doing what you want them to do. They may not want to do it at first, but they will understand soon that it is for the best, and they will thank you for it."

Felix sat there staring at the cage. Pan was making a lot of sense, he could just force Belle to be with him, and she would eventually learn to love him or at least tolerate him. The more he thought about it the more sense it made. He had to take matters into his own hands with Belle.

"You think she will eventually understand and learn to love me?" Felix asked Pan as he still stared at the bamboo.

"I know it. I will tell you what, tomorrow I will clear everyone out of the camp and you can have your time alone with her. How does that sound?" Pan asked clasping his friend on the shoulder.

Felix thought about it for a second. "Ok. Tomorrow it is then."

Belle again awoke before anyone else. All of the boys were sprawled out on top of one another as they slept; all except Peter and Felix, who were nowhere in sight. Belle sat looking at her skirt. It was covered in dirt and blood and her tears had made little rivers through it all. She felt her matted hair and tried to get her fingers through it, there was no way that was going to be possible. Her hands were covered in blood and dirt from yesterday. She felt, and surely looked, disgusting.

Belle sat looking at her hands when someone walked up to her cage and unlatched it. They slowly opened the door and looked in. It was Felix.

"Pan wants me to take you to the stream." He said softly.

"Why?" She said curtly.

"Because you look like hell and smell even worse." Pan shouted over the boys at her.

Belle scoffed and crossed her arms." No thanks, I don't want some perv looking at me as I bathe."

"You can leave your clothes on lass, but you are going to the stream NOW."

With that Felix reached in and grabbed Belle by the arm. It was not as rough as he usually grabbed her, but it still had enough force behind it to make her obey. She stood up and walked beside Felix until they reached the stream. Felix released her and sat down beside a tree.

"Don't try to run away, or we will kill Henry." Felix said as he stared at her.

Belle thought for a second about not obeying, and just refusing to bathe, but the water did look inviting and she did need to at least rinse her hair. She sighed and got into the water with all of her clothes on. She was not about to strip in front of anyone. She dove under the water and scrubbed her hair. It took a good 5 minutes but it finally began to soften. She cleaned all of the dirt and blood off of her body, and even scrubbed her clothes as she wore them. She looked over at Felix, his eyes never moved from her body. They seemed to be staring so intensely they could have burned a hole right through her soul.

Felix stared at Belle as she emerged from the water. He clothes still had a gray and red tint to them from the dirt and blood, but they were much cleaner, and her hair and body were now completely dirt free. As she came out of the water her clothes clung to her form, causing him to lick his dry lips. She was stunning dry, but the water left little to the imagination, and he salivated in want of her. If he was having second thoughts of taking her, they were immediately wiped away from his mind. He had to have her.