These first two chapters are a bit unexciting, please hang on though!
"Anywhere you go, let me go too! Christine that's all I ask of..."
Gasping my eyes shot open, I looked around the room, where the hell am I? I thought. I was in a simple white room, there was a wooden side table and a chair next to the bed I was in. The last thing I knew it was my birthday and I was celebrating with my best friend Penny watching my all time favorite musical; The Phantom of the Opera. It was at my favorite part- the part where Erik and Christine sang The Point of No Return.
"She's awake!" someone exclaimed from the doorway I looked up to see none other than Madame Giry. Wait, What?
"We weren't sure you were ever going to wake up" another voice said from behind her, Madame Giry walked into the room followed by Meg Giry and Christine Daae. Meg? Christine?
"I might just faint" I muttered.
"Oh no, don't do that again. We found you just laying in the middle of the hallway unconcious. No one has ever seen you in this Opera House before." Madame Giry continued, kneeling beside my bed laying her hand on my forehead as if checking for a fever.
"Damn right I'm not, wait- I looked down to see I was wearing a nightgown. Like an old fashioned granny style nightgown. "Who the hell put me in a nightgown" I demanded.
"Your clothing was very strange"
"And tight" Meg added
"And uncomfortable looking" added Christine.
"I want my jeans and t-shirt back" I stated.
"Your what? I think you need to lie down for a little longer" Madame Giry told me in a more demanding, motherly tone. "This is Christine" she told me, gesturing to Christine, "and this is my daughter, Meg" she told me gesturing to Meg, "I will have her fetch you a dress, stay here and rest in the meantime" Taking this as her cue Meg exited the room to go get the dress.
"It was nice meeting you" Christine told me with a smile she and Madame Giry began to exit the room.
"Wait! A dress? I don't want to wear a dress I want my jeans and t-shirt. Please!" I called out but they were already gone. "Can somebody please just tell me what's going on" I pleaded knowing not to expect an answer.
Erik heard an uncommon commotion coming from the halls below him. Looking down he saw a strange girl lying unconscious on the ground. Dark curls splayed around her face. Her features were soft, but what really caught his eye was the incredibly uncanny clothing she was dressed in. She was wearing possibly the tightest pair of pants he had seen in his life, not to mention the monstrosity that was her top. He watched a maid lift the girl and carry her to one of the many spare rooms of his opera house with a trail of other women following closely behind- including the Girys and Christine.
Much to my dismay, Meg had managed to get me to put on the corset and the dress. No matter how uncomfortable, I had to admit the dress was kind of pretty. I had given up trying to find out what was actually going on and why I was somehow in The Phantom of the Opera. Whenever I tried to ask questions all I got was blank stares or worried suggestions that maybe I should "rest a little" or "take a day off". I realized my questions were never going to get any answers so I decided maybe it would be best if I just let it go and enjoyed the fact that I was living in my favorite book/movie/musical! After all if I'm in The Phantom of the Opera there is well, the actual phantom of the opera- and I didn't exactly blend in, so I knew it wouldn't be long before he noticed my arrival.
Hi everybody! Just thought I should let you know that I will update this story as fast as I can, it is my main focus right now, my other fics are on hold. Also, I know exactly how I want this story to end, in fact I've already written the end. It's just going to be adventure getting there! Oh and sorry for the short chapter, I'm probably going to upload the second one in a few hours anyway to make up for it. As always I would love it if you wanted to review!