I do not own Phantom of the Opera, just Elyza and Liz-Marie and a few other minor things, but who knows?
Elyza
When I woke up, I awoke in yet, another strange place. From the moment I opened my eyes, I saw a grand, but medium-sized chandelier hanging from a crimson ceiling. The walls were that matching red colour, and there was a large window on one side of the room. I had no idea where I could possibly be... And the bed... The bed was the most comfortable bed I had ever been in.. I was surrounded by dark red silk sheets, red and black throw pillows, regular pillows in red silk cases, and a black comforter. Plus, the bed was large. A king-sized, probably. There were also black drapes about me... a canopy bed? I suspected I was in Erik's home.. I felt myself smile and snuggle into the sheets, but with my arm being in a cast, that was kind of difficult... I decided to give up and I sat against the headboard. I pushed back the black drapes and saw on the bedside table, a note and my spectacles. I put on my glasses, picked up the note, and it read:
My Dearest Elyza,
I have returned to school for the remainder of the day. Liz-Marie is in the house with you. I am sure you will be able to find her, despite how extensive the grounds are. I hope you are enjoying your new bedroom; Liz-Marie is enjoying hers, so, please, make yourself at home, since you ARE home. Enjoy. Explore.
Yours Truly,
ErikI grinned and read the note over and over again in my head and aloud. All of my previous worrying melted away and I suddenly felt safe with this man... I stepped onto the plush, black carpet with bare feet and actually looked around the room, being able to see it clearly. There was a black, grand piano in the corner of the room, bench and all. The room was so big, I could run around freely in it. So, this man did a lot more than teaching art classes, I was sure. I could only imagine what Liz-Marie's bedroom looked like. I walked across the floor, my grin, still present and pushed open the large double-doors to go take a look at the rest of the house... Or, mansion, as it was more appropriately called...
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Mr. Erik Destler (A Phantom Of The Opera Phanphic)
FanfictionA bullied teenager named Elyza Reagan and her younger sister, Liz-Marie, discover the depths of secrecy and love when a mysterious masked man becomes their new art teacher.