Rose is a fourteen year old girl, living in France with her sister Julie, and her mother Christine Daaé. She lives in a beautiful home, is an excellent singer, and makes her own outfits. She must have a nice life, right?
Nope!
She has hideous scars/burns on the side of her face, has lived most of her life alone, and is constantly teased for her looks from her sister. She has dealt with the pain most of her life, but that all changes the night of the masquerade.
She has never been to the opera house before, because of her looks. Her mother finally lets her go with them, but she must stay hidden. She is used to loneliness, but she's getting pretty sick of it.
Until she is accompanied by the phantom, which is her father?
What will happen after Christine discovers he's still alive? What will Rose do? Will she stay with him? Or will she be upset after she knew he left?
This is a fanfiction based off the 2004 remake of Phantom Of The Opera by Joel Schumacher and Andrew Lloyd Webber. All credit goes to them for this remake, one of the best stories of all time (at least in my opinion.) :D