The Phantom's Opera

Secrets Revealed[2013]

Christine's Pov- I heard footsteps almost with in the minute. It send an electric shock through my veins and my pulse quickened. What have I done? I felt an all to familiar cold, delicate hand on my shoulder . " Angel of Music." I breathed out . "Christine." He said with all the pleasure in the world . "Sing." He commanded firmly and It all started again.
Rauol-
I had to figure out how to free my daughter. The Angel of Hell can not scar her like he did my poor sweet christine. I heard the sound of her angelic voice singing. And an all to familiar dark Voice.
Charlotte- I was alone in the dark liar once again. Alone in The Silence. My angel had went to hear another sing. Looks like all have to show him what he is missing. I sat down at the piona and put my delicate fingers across the keys singing "There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in times gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid

No song unsung
No wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he'll come to me
That we'll live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed."
I sang with all the passion and emotion I could muster. I felt tears spring out of my eyes. I heard footsteps then I blacked out....
[what shes dreaming after she passed out]-
I was walking down The stage into my mothers arms.I was but 8 years old. I wore a white tutu and my hair was spiraled curls that reach my But. "Mama I want to dance like you some day." A smile erupted on Her face ."if you practice those little feet will be better than me in no time." She took my hands and twirled me around. We laughed together cheerily. "Mother can I ask you something?"
"Of Course." I frowned and hugged closer to her. "Who is the phantom of the opera?" she started to shake then completely froze. I felt Tears run down my face. I waved my hand infront of her face. That was the day she told me the story of the Angel of Music.
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I awoke to a wet rag on my head. "Phantom." I mumbled half awake and Instantly he leaned over me, stroking my cheek. "Your awake, Thank God." I frowned "Why are you worried? " He grimaced at this. "What are you speaking of angel ,of course I care?" I felt tears roll down my face "Only of christine." my heart literally felt shattered."Oh Charlotte if only you knew." he pressed his lips to mine and then everything went black.
Rauol- I walked passed the hall and saw a limp body laying on the floor. Blond curls sprawled across the floor. I picked her up tears running down my face. After a bit of walking I heard two girl voiced gasp and a choked sob. The phantom causes destruction everywhere he goes.