Note: This is based off of the 2017 remake. And my Belle is Emma Watson. She did such an amazing job and I was inspired to write this. Hope you like it and comment and what you liked or what you didn't like. Thanks, Bella4evr3

Disclaimer: In no way do I own any of the characters or the story. I just own my plot.

It was a cold and gruesome night. One of the coldest nights of the year. Snow kept falling forth from the darkened sky above. Paving the landscape in its white blanket of frozen water.

There was a girl however. A strong and resilient girl. Some would say she was a beauty while others would call her a freak that wasn't need in their small provincial town. Although this girl did not look strong nor resilient - water escaped from her eyes landing on the still corpse of the man she had confessed her love to. It was all too late. She saw the final rose petal of the enchanted rose fall. The curse should have lifted if she just had said the words sooner.

She couldn't break her gaze from the fallen beast before her. Small beads of light appear from his body and his body lifts up and hovers within the air.

The "beast" changing and morphing into flesh. The flesh of a human being. Hope sparked within her. Maybe she did defeat the curse that had bounded him within the beast, yet when the light faded his eyes didn't open. His chest wasn't moving and his skin was as cold as the snow falling from the sky.

"Why didn't it work? I love you. Please open your eyes. " She pleads for the love of her life to awake and finally see her with his own eyes. No matter how she pleaded it was all the same.

However unbeknownst to the crying women a spectator saw the tears she had shed. Heard the confession of pure love escape from her chest. This spectator had revealed herself much like that first night when she had walked into a palace hosted by a spoiled Prince.

The girl's gaze met hers. The girl's eyes widened with the realization at who exactly stood before her. The spectator revealed her true form taking on the appearance of the Enchantress.

"Belle. I have saw and heard your hearts true confession of love. Only by this confession I seen fit to help you and only you. I'll give you 90 days to go back before I even walked into Prince Adam's castle. You have 90 days to make him change from the spoiled Prince he was and 90 days to make him fall in love with you. If you choose to accept I will send you back. " the Enchantress spoke truth within her words. She had no reason to lie.

The girl knew all to well to not put her trust in another. Trust was built. And all the girl knew about the Enchantress was that each thing the Enchantress gave their was always a price for such things.

"However if you fail after the last day - you will take on the curse of the beast. "

Belle cast her eyes over Prince Adam. Taking as much time as possible. Memorizing everything down to the very hairs that ran all along his arms. Belle was strong-willed and resilient, but another word that described her was determined.

"I accept. " she confidently expresses. Determination laced her words. Belle witnessed the Enchantress raising her right hand towards her.

Swirls of light came out of her palm and danced around her until they danced their own way towards her. It was like a warm and comforting embrace she didn't want to let go of. Yet it was like a hard tug on her body had her falling.

The Enchantress disappearing from her eyes as well as her love that had laid lifeless within them.

Her heart broke.

She landed in the cold snow.

Her surroundings changed from around her. No longer was she within the strong walls of the Beast's castle.

No. She was all alone and only had 90 days to change the way her Prince acted and to make him fall in love with her.

If she didn't then she would become what Prince Adam was once before.

A Beast.

And who could ever learn to love a Beast?