Many days of dreaming in my room, and watching Llamas with Hats, have brought me here (Not really the Llamas though). Here to this account. To this story. I give you, Beauty and The Phantom Of The Opera.
A delightful song plays on a music box as the ballerina on top of it spins around. The box is a light blue with a golden design. The music, Masquerade, fills the living room. "Oh Father, I love it!" A 14 year old blonde hedgehog says, holding the box. She wears a blue dress, for it is her favorite color, with white trimmings. Her dress reflected her eyes. "I'd knew you would like it, Maria." Her father told her. Maria smiled, gazing at the beautiful glass ballerina.
"Thomas, a little help here." Maria and her father, Thomas, glanced at Cosette, Maria's mother, who was having trouble handling the youngest child. "I want to see!" He screamed while squirming. The younger one inherited his mother's dark fur but also inherited his fathers red eyes and stripes. Thomas picked up his 9 year old son and brought him close to the source of the tone. Cosette sighed and left the room to prepare for dinner. Shadow glanced at his older sister, "What is it?" Maria kneeled down, box in hand, so they were eye to eye. "It's a Music Box." She answered. Shadow looked at it with feigned curiosity. The music then hit an end, ready to be rewind.
A high pitched scream filled the house. Everyone jumped. "Father…" "Maria, take your brother. Hide in your room. I'll find the source." Maria nodded and took Shadow from her father's arms. Rushing up the stairs of the mansion they lived in, Maria found her room and locked the door behind her. "Maria, what's wrong?" Shadow asked as he was put down. Maria looked down at the small black hedgehog. She knew what was going on.
The Revolution.
She held her throat knowing what would happen in they were found.
After hiding her brother under her blue bed, she headed for the walk in closet. In the action of opening the door she froze. "Bam! Bam! Bam!" Someone was trying to bust down the door. "It's them." She whispered. The door burst and she was grabbed by the lower class, their weapons ready. Every thing turned into a blur.
"Leave my sister alone!"
"Shadow, No!"
"Ahhh!"
The beginning of the game. (I might edit this part later on. It's not that good in my option. :/)
~DarkWhisperOfMoonlight~