Little Phantom on Adventure

Red and black part 2

*****Last time in Phantom of Les Mis*****

"We can't waste two pretty girls life for something bigger than us." Enjolras said, turning from me. 

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"The Colors of the world... Is changing.. Day by day."

"Red!" Grantaire Yelled. "The blood of angry men!" Enjolras yelled.

"Black!" Graintaire continued, startled that his shouting had worked.

"The dark of ages past!" Enjolras said, turning back to Marius. 

What had Marius said I wondered. 

Marius stood up. 

"Red..." Grantaire Smirked.

"A world about to dawn!" 

"Black"

"A night that ends at last!"

Marius walked over to Enjolras. 

"Had you been there that night, you might know how it feels.... To be struck to the bone, in a moment of breathless delight!" Marius said, walking towards me, turning his back on Enjolras.

He looked at me, smiling slightly. 

"Had you been there that night you might also have known... How the world quickly changed in just one burst of light!" Marius swung me around, letting go of my hand, sending me stumbling into Enjolras.

"And what was right seems wrong...." Marius said.

"And what was wrong seems right.." I said, pecking Enjolras on the cheek, making him blush like crazy. 

Hey! I cracked the man of stone, the one who said he only loved France.

"RED!" Grantaire shouted at the top of his voice!

"I feel my soul on fire!" Marius said turning to Eponine.

"BLACK!" I joined Grantaire.

"My world when she's not there!" He said smiling to her.

"RED!" Everyone, except Enjolras, shouted.

"The color of desire!" Marius stated, kissing her.

"BLACK!" We all, except Enjolras, cheered.

"The color of despair!" Marius and Eponine said softly together.

"Marius... You're no longer a child... I do not doubt you mean it well... But now there is a higher cause...." Enjolras said.... Clearly putting up his facade again... Dammit.

"Who cares about your lonely soul... We strive towards a larger goal.... Our little lives don't.." I interrupted him...

"Our little lives maybe don't count... But we can try make them." I said, taking his hand in mine.

He looked at me, his glare softening a little bit.

"RED!" Everyone shouted now.

"The blood of angry men"

"BLACK!"

"The darkest age has passed." 

"RED!" 

"A World about to dawn."

"BLACK!" 

"A night that ends at last!!!" We all ended.

Gavroche came in, running. 

"SOMEBODY'S HERE!"

Enjolras let go of my hand, striding over to Gavroche.

"What is it?! The police?!" He asked.

Gavroche shook his head.

"Describe him." Enjolras said.

"Uhm... He wears black... A cloak, also black... He carries a Punjab-Lassoo and wears a white half mask, I think it is made of porcelain... Does it ring a bell?!" Gavroche said. 

"Yes." I said, everyone turning to me.

"We need to run.. And run fast.. Where did you see him?!" I asked Gavroche. We then all ran for it through the exit.

The last thing I saw was my father standing in the door way. Then the door slammed closed. 

We all ran but the only thing we heard was.

"I am your angel of music.. Come to me angel of music...."

That made me stop

"What are you doing?! Emma!" I heard Enjolras' voice become faint, as I fell into the trance that my father had used a million times. 

"I am your angel of music.... Come to me angel of music."

All sound stopped. I couldn't hear anything other than my fathers voice.

"I am your angel of music... Come to me... angel of mus...."

Ten seconds later I was out of the trance. His voice was stopped. I could feel that I was moving, but I wasn't on my own feet.

I looked around, the last thing I saw was that Enjolras' frustrated face.

Then I Blacked out.

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