Multifandom!!! (Book 1) {CLOSED}

Revival (A Beauty and the Beast Story)

Part One:
I walk back to JT's house with bags of groceries in each arm when I feel a weight on my chest. I rush into the house and yell out JT's name.

"What's wrong with you? I was on the phone with Tess," He scolds.

"Something's wrong," I say breathlessly.

"What, really? Well who's in trouble? Vincent? Cat? Tess?" He asks frantically

"That's the problem, I don't know what's.. Zachary." I say.

"Seriously, Y/N? After everything that he did to you, you are still worried about him." He states with disbelief.

"Yes, I am serious, JT." I say, dropping off my grocery bags and rushing out of the door before he could say another word.

I pull out my phone and call Vincent as I pace back and forth nervously.

"Hello?" He answers.

"Where's Zach? Is he okay?"

"Y/N.. " he says with guilt.

"Where is Zach, Vincent? Either you tell me or I find it out by myse—"

"He's dead. Y/N, I killed him, okay." He interrupts.

"W-what?"

"I'm sorry, I—"

"Where is he?" I ask.

"Catherine's high school, but try to control yourself. There are policemen crawling all over the place." He says.

"Send me the address," I say before hanging up.

** (Cue Leave A Light On by Tom Walker)

When I see Zachary's body laying on the ground with his face still visible from underneath a blue tarp.

"Zach!" I yell as I try to run over to him, only to be held back by a barricade of cops.

Annoyed by their movements, I felt my eyes beginning to glow. Catherine and Vincent notices and Catherine says:

"Okay, let her in,"

The cops lessen their grip on me and I push them out of the way as I rush over to Zachary's side. I kneel down next to him and pull the tarp off of him. I inhale sharply as I notice that his neck has been snapped and twisted all the way around.

"No, no, no," I say under my breath.

His eyes has lost their light of life and a wave of hope washes over me as I realize that his beast side is dead, but that doesn't mean that his human side is.

"No, I won't let you die." I add.

A tear falls onto my cheeks as I close my eyes momentarily. I then twist and snap his neck back into place; I lean his head up and check for a clear airway before I start giving him CPR. I link my hands overtop one another and press my palms against his chest for thirty seconds before I pinch his nose and blow air into his lungs. I repeat my actions too more times, but no results happened. Growing impatient and running low on hope, I slam my hands onto his chest so hard that I felt a rib crack.

"Please.. please don't leave me," I whimper as I gently rest my forehead against his.

"Y/N," I hear Catherine say, but I choose to ignore her.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I didn't forgive you," I say as a tear falls onto his cheek.

I cradle his head in my hands and caress the sides of his face as I started to cry.