Can I Change Fate?

Part 3

Erik POV

I was heading back to my lair from Christine's dressing room. She was with Meg Giry. They were talking about the two new dancers for my Opera House. Smirking, I couldn't help but think that they would never be as good or as lovely as my Christine.

Think of me

Think of me fondly...

I stiffened as I heard the voice. It was angelic and beautiful. Heading towards it, I found a brunette girl in a white flattering dress on the empty stage. I hid in the shadows as I watched her. Her face was absolutely peaceful as she sang effortlessly.

Her eyes were closed as she smiled. After singing the last verse, she giggled and took a bow. I couldn't help but smile at her liveliness. She was beautiful. No! You love Christine, you fool! I told myself silently.

I watched as her expression immediately changed. Her dark brown eyes looked distant as if she was remembering something. After a moment, she shook her head and started singing again, but not as confident and with definite sadness. To my shock, she fell to her knees and started crying, what do I do with a crying woman?! Do I try and comfort her, do I stay hidden? Luckily she helped me out by standing and gaining her composure back. Then she turned towards me.

Our eyes locked.

I expected her to scream in terror when she saw me. Instead she tilted her head and smiled.

"The famous Phantom of the Opera," her eyes sparkled mischievously, "is spying on me? I feel honored."

I was confused. The girl obviously knew who I was, but she wasn't at all afraid of me. I stepped toward her in the light. "Some wouldn't think so." I replied menacingly. To my surprise, she didn't flinch. "What is your name mademoiselle?"

She smiled. "It would be more entertaining if you figure it out." The brunette paused for a moment before settling her dark brown orbs on me. "Here is a hint: I am named after a flower." With that, she left, leaving me alone on the empty stage.

Abby POV

I was alone in the room that I was staying in. The doctor had told me that my wrist would heal in a couple of days. I guess that was good, but it was really boring being in here alone. Sighing, I thought about my older sister's strange behavior before she left my room.

Even though Rose was cocky, arrogant, and feisty, she was always loyal and there for me when I needed her. I smiled sadly as I remembered the time she held me in her arms for hours when my kitten, Socks, got run over.

"It's okay, Abby," she said comfortingly. "Socks is in kitty heaven now." My seven year old self let out a small sob as I curled deeper in her nine year old arms.

"I miss her, though!"

Rose let out a bitter laugh. "I know you do. But Socks is happier than he's ever been now." Through my tears, I looked up into Rose's eyes and smiled. She smiled back before standing up and offering me her hand. "Come on, Abby, let's celebrate." I took her hand and we ran off to play.

I smiled at the memory. The door suddenly opened interrupting my thoughts, revealing Madame Giry. Immediately sitting up, I leaned against the headboard.

"Mademoiselle, I come with good news," she told me. "If you accept, I am willing to hire both you and your sister as dancers." I gave a grin. This was my chance! I always loved dancing and always will. This was my chance to shine, even if this is all a dream.

"We accept!" My eyes were filled with joy. Wait till Rose hears about this! The older woman smiled at my eagerness.

"Good." She turned to leave, but paused at the door. "You both start tomorrow." When she left, I got out of the bed and jumped with joy. None of my friends or even Rose understood my passion for dancing. It was just a part of me. Maybe this whole time-traveling wasn't so bad after all.

Rose POV

I couldn't believe it! I actually met the Phantom! His midnight blue eyes were stuck in my head as I headed back towards Meg's room. Focus Rose! You're supposed to be bringing him and Christine together, not drooling over him! I reminded myself sternly.

Suddenly, I bumped into someone. "Sorry!" I quickly apologized, stepping back to be face to face with Christine herself. The mousy girl smiled at me shyly.

"I apologize, miss," she smiled warmly. "I was about to head back to my room." She paused for a moment. "My name is Christine. And you are...?"

I was a little taken back at seeing her, but I quickly recovered and gave her a grin. "I'm Rose, like the flower." Her eyes lit up in recognition.

"Ah, so you are one of the new dancers that everyone is talking about," Christine smiled. I gave a bow. She giggled.

"Rose!"

I turned to see my younger sister, heading towards us. She gave a little dance when she reached me. "You will never believe what just happened!" Abby twirled, her white nightgown flowing around her. "Madame Giry just hired both of us!"

I smirked. It was amusing that Abby hasn't noticed the startled Christine yet, "Uh...Abigail?" My sister gave me a confused look. I nodded in Christine's direction.

"Holy....!" She started, shocked. Realizing her mistake, she put both her hands together and looked up at the ceiling. "Oh, Holy Jesus, thank you for giving me and my sister this amazing opportunity." I bit back my laughter as my sister then looked casually at Christine. "Oh, hey, how are you doing?"

Christine gave me an uneasy look before turning to look at my sister. "I'm quite well...are you?" That caused me to let out a giggle. Abby sent me a glare and I quickly covered my mouth.

"Yes," Abby shifted uncomfortably. "I have been waiting for this opportunity for years." Christine gave her a warm smile.

"I'm sure you will make a great dancer."

Slipping my arm through Abby's, I turned to Christine. "We must get back to our room. It was really nice meeting you." Christine nodded. When Abby and I were in her room, I burst out laughing.

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Amazing! So...you like? I thought it would be pretty interesting if I added a point of view from Erik. Honestly, I'm debating which of the two sisters i like best :)
-Hell's Angel