Remember The Forgotten. (Phantom of the Opera fanfic)

There is a saying that goes, ' history shall repeat itself '. Well this story is basically just that.

Christen Daean was not your average innocent damsel in distress. She never believed in fairy tales and was not a huge fan of love. She's a rebellious, tomboy bookworm whom prefers solitude than people.

Never in her life had she imagined herself as a star. A sensational performer was never her goal. What she dreams was to be a writer and director, more behind the screens than on it.

One day, she received a letter from a very dear friend of hers. It was an invitation to a Masquerade ball in Paris, France. Where exactly you ask? Well at the infamous and rebuilt Opera Populaire, of course.

All was plain and simple. The party was only a few weeks away. But what Christen did not expect was that a very interesting surprise awaits her in Paris, the City Of Love and home to the Phantom Of The Opera.