Hello everyone! Here is the sequel to Capture! Now then, in order for me to update, I need chapter 5 of My Sweet Melody. That's right StrawberryStoleYourCookie! UPDATE!
Anyway, ^.^ I think you readers have waited long enough!
FIRST CHAPTER START!!! WOOT!
Laughing…jeering…pointing…
All at her hideous face. This was of course uncovered and shown once again by her so called "master".
No…stop it… she thought desperately, STOP IT!
She was finally dropped to the ground, and everyone dispersed. She instantly put the bag over her head again. It was her only protection from the world now…
Her "master" was gone to get a new crowd. She curled up in a ball and waited for another humiliating moment.
But then…
She heard voices. And was that her cage being unlocked?
"Is that her?"
"Yes, I'm positive. Wouldn't you recognize her too?"
"Well, yes…but it just doesn't look like her…"
One of the voices was a deep rich male. It sounded like…like…
She couldn't remember anymore.
"Meg?" the voice called softly.
Meg…yes…Meg Giry…that was her name, right?
She squeezed her eyes shut. How did this person know her name? And why wasn't he taking the bag off of her head?
A gentle hand touched her shoulder. Meg looked up to see…
"M-mamma?" she whispered, recognizing her.
Madame Giry's usual stern composure broke into a smile of relief. She hugged her daughter and Meg held her tightly.
Meg looked up to see a very tall man dressed in all black. He blended in perfectly with the shadows. His hands were in leather gloves and half of his face was covered by a white mask. He was looking around, as if standing guard. Meg felt as if she knew him from somewhere…and that she could trust him with her life. (A/N: Lol, not something many people do with Erik)
"Erik," Madame Giry said, "Do you have the mask for her?"
Erik turned and nodded. He took out a mask like his, only it was fit for a woman's face. Madame Giry took it, and reached for the bag. Meg froze and clutched the ends.
"It is alright Little Meg," Madame Giry patted her daughter's shoulder, "You can replace it with this. Hurry now, there's not much time left before that man comes back with another crowd."
Meg reluctantly took the bag off, but her mother and the man seemed unaffected by it. Meg took the mask gratefully and put it on. A perfect fit.
Sounds of footsteps and voices came, and the man in black, the one Meg's mother called Erik, turned to the blonde as Madame Giry stood.
Meg allowed him to pick her up. She hid in his chest, and found a comfort that she hadn't felt with her mother. It was like…this Erik's embrace was that of a lover's. Meg blushed as his cloak went around her to hide her from sight as they exited the circus.
"Time to go home Meg," Erik whispered. Capture
Meg passed out from exhaustion.
And there you have it! Yay! Did you review? You better have. Or Erik will kill you O.O
