Love Never Dies {Phantom Of The Opera X Reader} ( Erik X Reader )

Chapter 3

Erik's PoV

'That song. That music. It's beautiful. She sings like an angel.' I thought to myself after I heard her sing.

I quickly wrote up a note for Madame Giry to deliver. I took my passages to the stage. I silently gave the note to Madame Giry, watching from the shadows I saw her speak to a girl.

'Was she the one singing?'

She looked surprised at what Madame Giry said to her. She then looked at a little girl next to her.

'Her sister.' I mused with myself 'probably a ballet rat.'

She then got up and walked with Mabame Giry to dorms. I slipped into the Primma danna room, watching her through the two-way mirror. She was unpacking clothes and, what surprised me most is that she took out an old journal and an expensive looking fountain pen.
She sat on her bed and started writing mumbling as she went.

"Brava Brava" I sang hoping to catch her attention.

She looked up alarmed.  "Who's there" she said shutting her book.

"I am your angel of music, come to me angel of music." I sang. 'She's so beautiful' I thought.

"Angel I hear you speak I listen, enter at last, master" she sang back to me.

"Faltering child you shall know me, see why in shadows I hide, look at your face in the mirror I am there inside"

She turned to the mirror as I slid it open, she had no fear in her eyes.

"Angel of music, guide and guardian, grant to me your glory. Angel of music, hide no longer. Come to me, strange Angel." She sang, slowly walking towards me.

"I am your angel of music, come to me angel of music." I out stretched my arm, holding my hand out to her hoping for her to hold on, and she did just that.

We slowly walked down the corridors to my lair but sometime during the boat ride she fell asleep. 

'Rest now angel, tomorrow we sing' I placed her in the swan bed then walked to my organ and began to play softly. 

Your PoV

I slowly woke hearing a soft broken melody. After a few seconds I released that I was not in the Primma Danna room. I sat up looking around, I was in a big swan bed with red silk sheets.

"It seems your awake." said a man, the music had stopped by now.

I walked over to him, stood right in front of him.

"What's your name? Or do I have to call you Phantom? Or O.G." I asked this masked man.

He was very handsome, even with half his face covered. He wasn't to fat or to skinny, he was also muscular.

'Why would he be hiding down here.' I thought to myself.  

"My name? My name is Erik, Erik Destler" He replied. "You sang beautifully this evening."

"Oh? Thank you" I blushed at his comment.

"Please sing for me angel"

I stopped. Sing? For him?

"What do you mean 'sing for you'" I asked

"Sing now and forever for me, serve me to sing" he said. He pulled my hands into his. "Sing for me, my angel of music"

"Then sing with me" I replied and started to sing.

(Song Phantom Of The Opera from Phantom Of the opera) {I'm not typing the lyrics}

By the end of the song I was out of breath.

"(S/n)" I muttered "(s/n)!! I have to get back to her!!!" I yelled. 'How could I leave her, I thought to myself, I was crying now.

"Madam do not fear, we will return, those two fools who run my theater will also be missing you." He said picking up my miserable form, softly putting me in the boat.

I fell asleep on the way back to the Primma Danna room. When I awoke the only prove of our meeting was a note and a rose with a black ribbon tyed to it.

'What's this' I thought to myself  as I opened the note.

Dearest Angel,

I look forward to your success in the newest performance of Hannibal. Just remember you sing for me. I will be watching you from box 5 if it is left for me. The fops who run my opera tend to forget that it is my box. But no matter, I will be watching over you and the progression of your courier.

O.G.

'My courier?' I thought. I put the note down and went to find (s/n).