Innocence
Prologue
It had not started of like this, it really hadn't. It originated as messing around with ropes, for a few laughs. Then, it became serious. Deadly. An obsession.
Tick, Tick, Tick.
Death, Death, Death.
Murderer, Murderer, Murderer.
That's what she was, a murderer. It accounted for her own, to see other people go throw it. For them to know how she felt.
Her, Christine Daae.
Tick, Tick, Tick.
Death, Death, Death.
Murderer, Murderer, Murderer.
A/N: I know this is VERY short, but this is just for me to get started on. It WILL get longer, so don't worry.
-RomyLove
