I ran up and up until I reach the wooden walkways. It looks different from up here, wishing I was down there.
I thought about the shop lady today nurse Judith. How convenient that the nurse who helped us come it the world is also a thief and a liar.
'Clarice?' I heard Mme Giry come towards me.
'This is your outfit for tomorrow. You will have the day to do whatever you want just be back for a dress rehearsal at 4 tomorrow. Good night Clarice' she then walks away.An hour later I was still looking down on the stage feeling numb. I'll go visit this nurse and demand the truth. I only hope she gives it to me.
Erik Destler. That name has been haunting me I only hope I find him so he knows he's not alone in this world.I curl into a ball. I tried to keep my eyes open but when I heard this soft melody coming from somewhere. My eyes slipped closed and I fell into darkness.
Erik's pov
How could they blame that poor girl and make it out as a joke. My threats a joke, A JOKE! I hit my organ in frustration. 'I'll show them what happens if you defy me and my threats.' Chuckling evilly I formed a plan in my mind.
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The Phantom's Lost Sister
FanfictionClarice (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...