Everything is so toxic i hate summer so many ugly bugs ahh my try at a beauty and a beast au actually and blakes the beast cuz yangs always the beast

Blake Belladonna.

How long has it been since someone had said it?

Years. Probably decades.

Blake used to love her name so much, everyone said it matched her personality and looks completely.

She loved seeing everyone calling out her name, trying to get her attention. All the rumours of the next biggest party, which was always run by Blake.

How popular the Belladonnas were, until that day came. Until Blake lost everything.

"Blake!" A shrill voice called out, catching the dark haired girls attention.

Ruby Rose stopped in front of the group, gasping out of breath. "My sister couldn't come today." Blake squinted in annoyance. "Please leave us alone until the end of the party."

Ruby looked taken back, her eyes falling. She nodded, quietly scurrying away. Cinder laughed next to Blake, a sneer coming onto her face. "What a dumb brat." Blake agreed, laughing with the rest of the group. "Annoying prick."

Names and insults continued through out the group, all of them laughing at Ruby. "How does she even know you?"

Blake shrugged her shoulders, "Our fathers were close, and now I'm stuck with this." She sighed dramatically, bringing her hand to her face. The rest of the group snickered and laughed along with her. Blake looked at her friends, they were all handsome and beautiful, the perfect friend group.

Especially since all of them was rich, they were in her manor. Weiss Schnee gave her a distasteful look, sipping her wine angrily. She wore a flowy white gown, designs of snowflakes lining the outside. Blake didn't like her personally because she was richer than her. She was supposed to be the best out of everyone, and she hated being beat by some white bitch.

But they were friends in a way, frenemies. They always invited each other to their parties, it was just a thing they did. Weiss was always on the side, acting all elite as her guests would surround her.

The giant ballroom was lined with gold, waiters all over the place serving drinks and appetizers to her guests. Blake was the one that controlled all this money. After her father died she was given all his money, which she now spends on clothes and parties. A deep part of her is still scarred from her father's death, but she realized that she has so much more freedom without him.

She knew deep down that she was angry at her father for leaving. He just had to be a hero. On the inside she resented him for leaving her even though she was still a small child.

But that was a sign of weakness, if she could stay at the top of the food chain, nobody would leave her.

"Blake? You there?" She shook her head, a fake smile coming onto her face. "Wha?" Emerald snickered, straightening her dress.

"Blake?" The cat faunus turned around to see who called her name, only to see Ruby waiting there expectantly. "Can I talk to you?"

Blake crossed her arms, looking at her with a disgusted look. "Just say it now." Ruby nodded nervously, swallowing. "I.. I love you." Blake was taken back, her eyes wide. Everyone had stopped talking at her remark, staring at the group in confusion. Blake didn't know what to do, she stood there, shocked.

"You think you have a chance?" A familiar broke out behind Blake. Ruby shook her head sadly, rubbing her arm. "I just wanted to tell her-" Emerald stepped forward next to Blake, looking at Ruby angrily. "She doesn't want you around? Don't you get it?"

Blake snapped out of shock, looking at Ruby. Her expression was like a kid who had been told Santa wasn't real- absolutely destroyed. She looked at Blake with a desperate expression, tears pricking the corner of her eyes.

"She's right you know", the raven haired girl agreed. "I really hate it when you try to tag along with us." She gained more confidence, stepping towards the shorter girl. "But you're just a brat." Ruby stepped back, her expression filled with sadness. "So please Ruby." She stopped, glaring at the red haired girl. "Leave me alone."

Ruby looked down, tears falling onto the floor. The rest of Blake's friends laughed, calling out choruses of Pathetic and such.

Ruby sniffled, wiping her tears with her arm. Everyone else stared, not daring to say anything. Even the ice princess' gaze was fixed on the incident. She had a disappointed look in her eyes, although she didn't look like she was going to intervene.

"Blake Belladonna." Blake looked up to spot whoever called out her name.

"You are the most.. Selfish… vile person I have ever seen." She saw a blonde old lady, standing in the clearing of people, looking at her in disgust. She wore a white button blouse with a black skirt, her hair tied up into a tight bun. She looked good, but that was no attire to be attending a party, much less Blake's party.

A long black and purple cape flowed out behind her, her bright emerald green eyes burning themselves into Blake. "Who are you? I don't remember inviting you", Blake managed to get out, standing up straight. "If you do not get out, I will get someone to get you out."

She merely smiled, placing her hands behind her back. "My name is Glynda. Glynda Goodwitch." Murmurs broke out through the crowds, some of them scuffling closer to the exit.

Everybody knew about the rumours about the enchantress. Glynda Goodwitch was just a myth according to the townspeople. Just an old fairytale to scare little kids to behave.

"T-that's not true", Blake stuttered out, trying to stay composed.

Even her friends were beginning to falter, their confidence levels depleting rapidly. "Oh really?" She raised up a stick, which was probably a wand. "Exit if you do not wish to be cursed."

Chaos broke.

Screams were heard as crowds dispersed through the doors, leaving only some people there. Blake turned back to see that her group was no longer with her. She tried to run along with the crowd, but her legs refused to move.

"Not you", the enchantress said coldly. Blake saw Weiss standing behind the witch, her teeth gritted.

"And now, this is your curse. You will look like your personality, so people know what you really are." She raised her wand up, pointing at Blake. Her eyes widened, struggling desperately to run. "All of you will be cursed. So I advise you leave."

There were only her staff, Ruby, and Weiss still standing there. At least she was not alone. Glynda exhaled almost sadly, waving her wand at Blake.

"You beast."

…

Yang Xiao Long brushed her blonde hair out her face, trying to read the tiny letters printed on the book she was currently reading.

"Oh hey Yang." The blonde beauty looked up to see Mercury Black staring at her smugly. She sighed internally, I am too sleep deprived to deal with this. "Hello Mercury",she said timidly, not putting down her book.

He grinned, bringing his arm up to flex for her. "Did you think about what I asked?" Yang internally facepalmed, putting down her book next to her. "Mercury. I'm sorry but I don't want to marry you. And you asking me everyday will not change my mind."

His face fell, his eyes furrowing at her. "Don't you get it Yang? I'm a handsome hunter, and I'm sure you've read in the books that the handsome, strong, magnificent, hunter always gets the beautiful girl." He stopped for a moment, flashing her a toothy smile. "And you my dear, happen to be the beautiful girl."

Yang sighed, shaking her head.

"I'm going to get going Mercury". He looked confused, his mouth opening in a confused manner. He grabbed her book before she could get up, taking a peek inside. He squinted his eyes, turning the book sideways.

"Where are the pictures?" Yang resisted the urge to laugh, grabbing her book back. "I'll see you later Mercury."

She walked away from him quickly, not wanting to deal with his shinanigens. She didn't even know why all the girls in the town fawned all over him, he was a stupid brute.

But then again, that's what most boys think about her a lot. Just a pretty, stupid blonde. She was far more bright than most people in the village, but no body even cared about intelligence, they just wanted to get married to anyone attractive.

That's why she always thinks that she was born in the wrong place, she would've much rather been born in the bigger kingdoms such as Atlas, where there were the brightest inventors and historians in the world. Patch was just so unfit for her. But that didn't mean there weren't some smart people in the town, her father was one of the main blacksmiths in the town, he repaired any weapon or gear for a cheap price. He also enjoyed creating new inventions in his free time.

Another reason why they would've been so much better in Atlas.

She arrived back to her small house, knocking on the door with her knuckles. Her father opened the door, his unruly messy blonde hair covering his sweat covered face. "Yang?"

She laughed at her father's appearance, stepping into the house. "Hey dad." he scurried back to his workplace, picking up a dagger. "Wait I need to talk to you for a sec", he told her, dragging the dagger against a small whetstone.

She stopped at the bottom of the stairs, turning back to him. "So I've been thinking.." He continued pressing the dagger against the whetstone harshly, sharpening the edges. "I've made Ember Cecilia right?"

Yang didn't bother to nod, knowing that he wouldn't see her anyways.

"Well I was thinking I could take it to the kingdom fair." He stopped for a moment, looking up to see Yang's expression. She was happy for him, that he could finally show off some of his inventions. "Of course you can go, I'll be fine on my own."

He nodded, putting the dagger to the side. He walked towards his daughter, embracing her in a hug. "Eww dad, you're sweaty and covered in oil and dirt!" He laughed it off, trudging upstairs.

"I'll be back in no time firecracker."