Only Yours

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I OWN NOTHING! THIS ALL BELONGS TO THE CREATORS OF BEAUTY AND THE BEAST! TITLE IS BASED OFF A LINE FROM ONLY HOPE BY MANDY MOORE! I OWN NONE OF HER MUSIC OR LYRICS!

This is my first ever Beauty and the Beast Fanfic! This is how I think that Vincent is feeling throughout his memory loss when it comes to his growing feelings for Cat. Fan! Comment! Vote! Enjoy!

Only Yours

Vincent stopped. Along with the thousands of unidentifiable, unpleasant smells and endless chatter that was New York he could hear footsteps. Millions of pairs of feet stomping to their destinations. Some had the distinct sound of high heels clacking toward billion dollar companies while others had the sound of worn work boots. Like Cat’s footsteps. He didn’t know how, but he could hear her. More clearly than any other person. He didn’t have to pick her out of the faceless crowd of obnoxious New Yorkers. She jumped out at him. She was hiding behind a building across the block. Not too far away from him. He could hear her breathing. Almost immediately afterwards, he caught her heartbeat. Unconsciously, almost as if he used to do it in a previous life, he checked to see if it matched his own. It did. Vincent could feel pressure building behind his eyes, he closed them with a sniff and a sigh. He might not have remembered Catherine, but his body did.

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