After my little spilling session I fell into sleep....well something like it. Then I saw Michael stir and wake up.
"So what do you want to do today?" He asked.
"Well I-" The hotel phone rang.
"Hello?" I said.
"Um is Mr. Jackson in there?"
"Yes he is."
"We would like him to perform please." The guy said.
I looked at Michael.
"Do you want to sing?" I asked. He nodded yes.
"He said he would do it." I said.
"Thank you!" With that I hung up.
"Well looks like I get to see you perform." I smiled.
He gulped. We left and went to the stage on the castle.
"Wow." We both said.
I giggled at our childish actions.
I left him to prepare, and because I wanted food. The only thing Michael didn't know was I had been on this stage before. When it was an opera house.
Unknown POV
Could it be? My Angel has returned after so many lonely years. I had to see her, but who was that man she was with? She started walking away from him which grabbed my attention. Now to find out who the man is.
Michael's POV
She was warming up to me! I was humming getting my outfit for the show when I heard a faint voice.
"Insolent fool she will be mine!"
I looked all around, but no one was there. How odd. Then the voice started talking again.
"Ah Michael Jackson you should run while you have the chance."
I started looking around when Emilie came in with Burger King.
"Mike I'm back and I got CHICKEN FRIES!!!!!" She squealed childishly.
"Well let's eat then." I laughed.
We sat there as I watched Emilie eat her chicken fries. She looked to be in absolute bliss. I smiled at her then music started to play, and it was ominous. I looked towards Emilie and she seemed to be in a trance of some sort then she started singing.
Unknown POV
I started the music to see if it still held power over my angel. She had always given into the music I made with her. Once the intro was over her melodious voice rang through.
In sleep he sang to me
In dreams he came
That voice which calls to me
And speaks my name
And do I dream again
For now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside my mind
Her voice moved me, and I jump down from the rafters and stood behind her.
Sing once again with me
Our strange duet
My power over you
Grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind
I held out my hand, and she took it as her lover screamed her name. We made our way to the boat to get to my lair, as she began to sing again.
Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear
It's me they here
Your/My spirit and My/your voice
In one combine
The Phantom of the Opera
Is there inside your/my mind
I went behind her, and wrapped my arms around her waist because I knew she would soon be unconscious.
In all your fantasies you always knew
That man and mystery
Were both in you
And in this labyrinth
Where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera
Is here/there inside your/my mind
Now to make her go unconscious.
Sing my angel of music
He's there the Phantom of the Opera
Sing for me!
She started to sing ah starting at a medium high note.
Sing!
She went higher.
Sing.
And higher.
SING!
She went even higher.
SING!
Almost there. Just a little higher.
SING FOR ME!
She hit the highest note she's ever hit, and I could tell it surprised her. Then she fainted. Luckily I caught her just in time. I caressed her beautiful face
"Oh Emilie. My angel how I've missed you." I tucked her in the bed, and decided to lye down next to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and fell into sweet unconsciousness. Finally with my angel in my arms.
Emilie's POV
My eyes fluttered open to reveal a strange room. One thing ran through my mind. Where am I?
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