*sigh* Disclaimer.
Erik
After an hour of endless waiting, Liz-Marie began to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried to stay awake. I knew she was anxious, but I also knew that sleeping alleviated every emotion, every worry. But... Only for a little while. She kept jerking awake, but I lulled her to sleep with my singing. She reacted the same as Elyza, trembling ever so slightly in my warm embrace. I pressed a hesitant, but gentle kiss to her hair and she held onto me. I loved Liz-Marie as much as I loved Elyza. But Liz-Marie was like an angel to me. Elyza was my... There was no word divine enough to describe her... She was music itself. God smiled down on her when He made her; that, I was sure of. Finally, after three more hours, a young, pale nurse called for us. I gently shook the sleeping child awake, and we followed the woman without hesitation.
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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.
