A/N: I saw Beauty and The Beast recently. I love the scene when Belle(O'Hara) brings Beast(Benson) back to life. This is based on Beauty and the Beast- With Xavier being a total prat.

Xavier sighed. He wanted Wednesday so badly. His eyes stared at her back hungrily as he saw her discussing something with Tyler. It was bad enough Tyler had started Nevermore this semester. He had hurt him on Outreach Day 2021. He had attacked with those 'shit-of-an-ass' friends, Lucas Walker, Carter and that other goon that Xavier could not remember the name of. Xavier had his hand on his dagger. He wanted to stab Tyler right now, and take Wednesday for himself. But he daren't.

Xavier sighed, walking away. He walked into his art studio, painting a picture of his plan to kill Tyler.

Wednesday looked at Tyler, her brown eyes full of adoration. If there was one person who could make the Goth girl smile, it was Tyler Galpin. If there was one person who could help her kill her enemies, it was Tyler. Tyler was hers, and they knew it.

Tyler placed his hand in hers, smiling gently. Wednesday frowned, something preoccupying her.

"Is something wrong, Ness?" asked Tyler.

"Xavier," snarled Wednesday. "He won't stop following me! He continues to follow me and every time I turn, he's there and he won't go!"

"We'll find a way to solve this," said Tyler gently, his emerald green eyes reflecting in her brown eyes. He pulled her into a soft kiss, the couple were stuck together like glue. No one could tear them apart.

Xavier walked out of the plant biology seminar, walking behind Wednesday and Tyler. He was thinking; how could he get Wednesday for himself? Kidnap Tyler?

Xavier smiled wickedly. This was going to be a great plan.

Tyler was walking to Wednesday's house, conscious someone was following him. He turned, but no one was there. He felt someone grab him from behind, throwing a bag over his head, dragging him somewhere.

When he woke, he was on a large balcony. Xavier was behind him, a knife to his throat. Tyler struggled, but Xavier dug the knife a little deeper into his throat.

"Wednesday will find me," snarled Tyler softly. "She always does."

Xavier laughed. "Not this time!" he cried. "I distracted her."

"And that's where you're wrong," snapped a familiar monotonous voice.

"Wednesday!" cried Tyler, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the Goth girl.

"I'd always come back for you," said Wednesday, smiling at Tyler. She glared at Xavier. "Let him go," she snarled.

Xavier laughed. "Never!" he cried.

"If you don't let him go, I'll drag you away." snarled Wednesday.

Xavier rolled his eyes. "Fine," he said, moving the knife away from Tyler's neck, letting him go. Tyler snarled, his eyes flashing yellow. Wednesday nodded, as he roared, his Hyde bursting out of his body. The Hyde snarled at Xavier. Xavier laughed. "You think you can kill me?" taunted Xavier. "Wrong."

"Don't underestimate my boyfriend!" cried Wednesday.

The Hyde leapt onto Xavier, growling. They were fighting over the knife. Xavier raised it, stabbing The Hyde in his back. The Hyde let go, howling in pain. Xavier threw his knife into the wall, pulling his bow and arrow out. He shot The Hyde continuously, arrows puncturing his side, his back, even one in his chest. His eyes were wide with pain, the scared boy underneath the Hyde was barely keeping control. Tears streamed down The Hyde's face. Xavier pulled the bow and arrow on Wednesday, about to kill her. The Hyde leapt onto Xavier, diverting the bow and therefore the arrow into Xavier. The arrow pierced Xavier through his chest. The 2 boys fell backwards, The Hyde relaxing into his human form. Arrows were sticking out of Tyler's body. Xavier groaned, blood blooming like a flower out of his chest. As light left Xavier's eyes, Wednesday turned her attention to Tyler, his green eyes calling for help.

Wednesday knelt beside him. "You have to trust me," she said. "I'm going to pull the arrows out."

Tyler looked at her, nodding determinedly. Wednesday pulled out the arrows one by one.

"Wednesday..." groaned Tyler, his green eyes half closed. His voice was barely louder than a whisper, the light leaving the young Hyde's eyes. "I... love... you..."

Tyler lay still, his golden curls bristling in the cool breeze. Wednesday gasped in horror, her brown eyes focusing on his lifeless green ones.

Wednesday wiped the tears that began to roll down her cheeks. Crying was for the weak. She sighed. There was nothing she could do. He was hers, they both knew was hers. He was dead.

She pressed her lips against his forehead, a single teardrop splashing onto his cheek. "I love you, Tyler Galpin," she whispered.

A soft white light wove around her and Tyler, lifting the corpse into the air, bringing him back to life. Tyler lay on his side, his wounds closed up. She walked over, shaking him, feeling his pulse. He had a steady heartbeat. Tyler turned over, his eyes open, grinning up at her. She slapped him across the face. "Don't do that!" she snapped. "I knew you were alive, but you didn't even give me a sign."

Tyler sighed. "Sorry, Wen," he said.

He sat up, surging forward to kiss her. Wednesday recoiled a little, then kissed him gently.

They truly were Beauty and the Beast.