Clary's POV
Everyone clapped politely. Monsieur Lefevre carried on talking 'you may know them from their business in a junk yard'
'Scrap metal, actually' interrupted Andre. 'And we are pleased to introduce our new patron the vicomte de chagney.' Announced Monsieur Firmin. At that moment a young blond man strode onto the stage with a aura of power. 'That's Raoul' exclaimed Christine. I turned to her confused 'Raoul?' She looked at me and smiled 'I knew him when we were little at the house by the sea. He called me little Lottie'
A/n all her thoughts will be in italics.
That's nice I thought. Raoul walked past us. I saw Christine look disheartened as her childhood sweetheart totally ignore her.
'Come' I said 'I'm sure you will see him again' placing a hand on her arm. Christine smiled and we both ran out to do the ballet piece.'Ahh perfect our patron will love the gala' exclaimed Andre
'Alora, alora I 'ope that thees patron ees as exited about thees dancing girls as me new managers are. As I will NOT be singing!'Me and Lizzie rolled our eyes as the managers tried to calm her down and managed to get her to perform a small song.
'She's like Zoe back at home' whispered Liz.
'Yeh' I agreed. The drama queen turned to to us and snapped 'quiet little toads'
She started screeching honestly I think I'm going to go deaf by the end of this trip.I see something up in the rafters that looks like a man.
'Christine! Lizzie! Watch out!' I grab both their arms and pull them to where me and Meg were standing out of the way of the falling backdrop.All hell broke lose people shouting and screaming, although I heard one name that stood out PHANTOM who's this phantom? And what has he got to do with the Opera house?
'You!' I looked over towards la Carlotta 'your new. You little toad. You wanted to destroy my career so you got someone else to drop the curtains on me!'
I was shocked 'W-why do you speak of me. I-I n-never hurt you?' I stuttered knowing my stutter would lead me to more trouble.Carlotta stormed up to me and whispered in my ear 'You thought it was funny freak. I will get you back you little freak' she turned around and stormed of the stage followed by her maids and Piangi.
I just stood there as people swarmed around me trying to snap me out of my trance.
Freak. That's right I'm a freak.I sprinted away from the masses of people towards my dorm.
Freak
Freak
Freak
FREAK!
That word was swirling around my mind as I ran into a room slamming the door behind me. I sank to the floor crying my pain away.A/n
Thanks for starting to read my book hope you are enjoying it. This will follow the timeline of the phantom of the opera with a few changes and twists. I hope this chapter wasn't too long.
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The Phantom's Lost Sister
FanficClarice (Clary) Jones is a ballerina for the royal dance academy of England and an orphan. When the academy sends her and her friend away to Paris to participate in this years opera there. Strange events lead to her running into the infamous phantom...