Tuxedo Mask
By: MoonbeamDancer.
Author's Notes- This fic is mine. It was inspired by the book Love Me, Love Me Not. By Cameron Dokey. Stuff in italics is spoken word in the underworld and stuff in ~ is thought in the underworld. Send comments to Jellicle_Vamp@hotmail.com
He quietly watched her from the shadows. He saw the tears sparkle in her eyes.
"Why do you cry?" Misto asked.
She didn't answer. She couldn't hear him. No one could, unless they were dying.
"Who do you mourn?" he asked, even though she couldn't hear him.
MoonbeamDancer silently laid the flowers in front of the tombstone.
Misto moved over so he could see the name. The name Phantom was carved into the stone.
MoonbeamDancer sat in front of the grave and started crying. "Oh Phantom I miss you. I miss you so much."
Misto felt a ripple go though the underworld. In a flash of light, a cat was standing in front of him.
"Help her. Help us. Please." he begged.
The tom was all black, but part of his face was white and shaped like the Phantom of the Opera's mask. Which was why he was named Phantom. His eyes were dark blue.
Misto understood. This tom and queen were brother and sister, twins. And he was suffering because she couldn't let him go.
"Don't leave me Phantom! Please don't leave!" Misto heard her soul cry.
"'Dancer please! Let me go!" Phantom shouted. He turned back to Misto.
"Please, help us." he pleaded, as MoonbeamDancer's hold on him loosened and his spectral body was pulled apart and disappeared.
Misto nodded. "I will." ~But how?~ he thought.
He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a small kiss on the cheek.
"It'll be alright." he said.
"Become alive." something in him whispered.
"That's it." he thought, vanishing back into the shadows and descending back to the underworld.
MoonbeamDancer shivered slightly, for it felt that she had been kissed by Death.
By: MoonbeamDancer.
Author's Notes- This fic is mine. It was inspired by the book Love Me, Love Me Not. By Cameron Dokey. Stuff in italics is spoken word in the underworld and stuff in ~ is thought in the underworld. Send comments to Jellicle_Vamp@hotmail.com
He quietly watched her from the shadows. He saw the tears sparkle in her eyes.
"Why do you cry?" Misto asked.
She didn't answer. She couldn't hear him. No one could, unless they were dying.
"Who do you mourn?" he asked, even though she couldn't hear him.
MoonbeamDancer silently laid the flowers in front of the tombstone.
Misto moved over so he could see the name. The name Phantom was carved into the stone.
MoonbeamDancer sat in front of the grave and started crying. "Oh Phantom I miss you. I miss you so much."
Misto felt a ripple go though the underworld. In a flash of light, a cat was standing in front of him.
"Help her. Help us. Please." he begged.
The tom was all black, but part of his face was white and shaped like the Phantom of the Opera's mask. Which was why he was named Phantom. His eyes were dark blue.
Misto understood. This tom and queen were brother and sister, twins. And he was suffering because she couldn't let him go.
"Don't leave me Phantom! Please don't leave!" Misto heard her soul cry.
"'Dancer please! Let me go!" Phantom shouted. He turned back to Misto.
"Please, help us." he pleaded, as MoonbeamDancer's hold on him loosened and his spectral body was pulled apart and disappeared.
Misto nodded. "I will." ~But how?~ he thought.
He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a small kiss on the cheek.
"It'll be alright." he said.
"Become alive." something in him whispered.
"That's it." he thought, vanishing back into the shadows and descending back to the underworld.
MoonbeamDancer shivered slightly, for it felt that she had been kissed by Death.