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~Helen~

Seven years, long emotional, along with physical draining, hard baring years. The time in which we left our old lives behind, we left many things behind, my brother for one, my family and the only home I ever known and a beautiful opera house.

Dimitri left behind his father and a world his father created.

Alana giry has accompanied us for over the years she misses her mother dearly but doesn't write to her, in fear that we will be discovered.

But yet with gained as well, we created a world of dreams and a world of our own, just liked we talked about. This world is one were all who come or live here, are treated like equals. At first it was just three of us, working to create such a home then others came. Clowns, fire breathers, tightropes, acrobatic acts, wire walking, dance shows, hula hoop acts, trapezes, contortion acts, hand stand acts and that and more.

We have performances once a week, which Alana is the leading star.

She is a true genius in her art, and she is regularly told this and not only by me. But there are times were she slips up and says something on the lines of "if only my mother saw me now". The first few years she was coping was the hardest she would breakdown at rehearsals, but know she has someone to lean on and his name is James phobias, a stage hand, sweet and kind came to us over two years ago and she always tells me "it was love at first sight"

Dimitri, though he misses his father dearly keeps busy by running the miracle that is, phantasma a circus or an amusement park which we call our home. This world that was created by two lovers dreams of there own, and for others to be who they wish. We have settled it all on Corney Island.

I love it dearly, but me to once and awhile think of my own family, the one that I miss most in my past is Gustavo by baby bother, he was only five when I left. He's twelve now if I' correct, I wonder if he's forgotten me…

~ Over far away, across the back in Paris, France sat a woman pulling a needle and thread threw to embroider a handkerchief, made of white lace.

The woman was quit beautiful with chestnut hair. But yet had a saddened look in her eyes which have not gone away for several years.

She grieved for the years separated from her daughter, who was mesmerized by a wicked phantom that has haunted the family thought generations. And the son of there previous demon, has clamed her.

Someday she hoped to see her daughters face, and feel her warm glow once again. But that's it she could only hope.

There son Gustavo, heaven help his soul, has been over the years remembering littler then none of the times he and his sister spent together. She cried over such a thing, cried till she was sick in bed for a week. Her husband seeing the loss of there daughter, has turned to drinking and gambling leaving them in debt.

Her family was scattered and worn and torn, from it all.

And all she could think and feel was for her daughter.

The door slowly began to open, signaling that her husband was home so she quickly wiped her eyes, due to crying over her lost daughter once more.

Raoul your home" she said, putting down her embroidery, and stood up to face him.

His face was worn, and dark bags were under his eyes, they both took there tolls in all this.

You been crying again, haven't you" he said, placing a hand to a tear stained cheek.

How can I not, while she's off out there with a monster that can do as he wishes with her" she cried, her face burred in her hands as raoul held onto her while she cried, silent tears falling down his eyes as well.

Mother, father why are you crying" said Gustavo, little hands rubbing at his eyes from a long nap.

Oh Gustavo, your awake already" Christine said, wiping the stray tears away.

Were just sad is all" she said, bending down to his level and cupped his cheeks.

Is it about older sister again? He said, his head slightly tilted to the side.

Yes, were remembering the happy memories together, did you know when you were littler she would put you in a dress and pass you off as her little sister" Christine said.

A girl" Gustavo said horror plain as day written all over his face.

Yes, she liked to dress you up" she said, her hand gliding over his hair gently.

Raoul at the time has gotten a bottle of brandy, and stared out the window.

So were going to America" he thought, not to long ago Christine was given an offer to come to America to perform in an opera house, seeing a way to pay off some of there debt, raoul jumped at the job.

America" he thought once more, thinking maybe… just maybe Helen his lost daughter could be found.

~ Erik~

Time has passed slowly for him, over the years his loneliness has grown, first his wife now his son. His fingers that could make any melody he wished, has seta to move. His head was no longer hearing the music; his heart felt once again brutal betrayal for his son to choose such a winch over his own father, the man who raised him.

Over time he and Meg giry have always been friends, and there missing children has let them lean on one another, for support.

Erik! Erik come and look at this" Meg could be heard shouting as she came into his secret world, a home that was deep below the opera house in which he lives.

What is it Meg" he said, writing useless gibberish on a music sheet, which he crumpled up seconds after and started again.

Shoving a newspaper under his nose, was a bold headline of an American amusement park called Phantasma.

What is this" he asked, looking at it curiously.

Look at this, it has a live theater act in which, is staring the play "beggar" in which you son, has composed yes" she said, waving her hand over the caption.

Do you think this means- he trailed off lost in thought?

Yes he might be in America, same with my daughter" meg said, a hopeful look in her eyes at seeing her daughter again.

Then we shall go at once" Erik said, clock billowing behind him as he walked towards the exit of his domain.

w-what- you mean now" Meg said, running behind him.

the tale is now beginning a family shall be reunited yet some will become torn.

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