Hey:)
Okay, this is a little story that popped in my head today. Maybe it will just be a one shot. I am not sure. It will only depend on if you like it or not. So, reviews will be welcome:Þ I hope you will like it. It is my first try as a POV style of phic.
Enjoy!
Kaya
Chapter 1
Indigo child
-Corrine... Corrine, wake up darling!
That voice was calling my name, it wasn't my father's for sure. Papa has a voice coming out of years of smoking, it was husky, raspy and somehow rusty. But that voice that just called my name, I sounded familiar, but I could not place it. It was calm, deep and incredibly sexy. It gave me shivers. I did not move nor opened my eyes. I wanted to be called again by that voice.
-Corrine, I know you are awake.
Oops! I'm discovered. I turned in my bed. My bed? No it wasn't my bed for sure. That one had silk sheets and a velvet cover and more than all, it was comfortable. Definitely not my bed. I slowly opened my eyes to see that I was in a movie set, though there was no camera and no spotlight anywhere. I was in the phantom's lair. And there he stood, in front of me, in his nice black suit and red waist coat. He wasn't the Phantom from the book, but the one from the movie. The sexy phantom of the opera with his green eyes that could kill me and I would not care the slightest.
Yes, I am one of those girl who had had some fantasies about a similar situation and had some steamy dreams. But that was different. It felt...real. How could all of this be real? This is it, I'm mad! As if my eyes could not hide my fear, the man before me smiled and carefully approach and then sat on the bed.
-There is no need to be afraid my dear. I wont hurt you. He said with his breathtaking voice of his
-I'm dead! This is a dream, for sure! I said, swallowing with some difficulties
-This is no dream Corrine. The soul maker brought you here and I am assign as your guardian.
-Yeah! Right! You are my angel of music! Okay, I may be a bit dreamy sometimes but this is a bit huge to assume.
-You do not understand mademoiselle. This is no dream and you surely wont wake up from this.
-Then explain, because I'm on the edge of tears because I'm pretty sure I'm just crazy okay.
The masked man sat beside be and I could feel his warmth invading my body, even he wasn't that close. He gently took my hand and caressed it. WOW; was the word that crossed my mind. I felt as if my body was weighting only a feather. I clearly felt the electricity charge coming from his body to mine. One of his gloved finger came under my chin and he turned my head toward his. I thought he was going to kiss me, I would have slapped him across the face if he had, even if my mind was screaming to let him do it, but he did nothing of the sort. He just wanted to look into my eyes.
-Your soul needed to be protected. He began, his voice even softer than it had been only seconds ago. The soul maker brought you here where you are totally safe from the outside world.
-My soul need to be protected? I asked, half smirking at the joke. Look, I am nobody. My soul isn't different from anybody else's.
-You are wrong darling. You are one of the indigo child. One that is born with wisdom and knowledge that no other possessed.
That actually took me aback. I've never felt like the other kinds when I was in school. I even jumped two classes and learned to read on my own before I start to go to school, around age 4.
-And what is a...what was it again? I asked, half lost in my own thoughts, really beginning to think that I had lost my mind
-A indigo child! He stated. There's one for each country around the world. You are the one in Canada.
-O...kay... and what does it have to do with...well with all this. I pointed the rest of the room, waiting for some kind of answer
-The indigo children are conceived to lead the world after the Armageddon. Demons are in search for them all around the world to take them and turned them into demonic creatures, to help them in their attempt of ruling the world.
-Yikes! And why am I...here?
-To be protected.
-Yes I understood that part. What I don't understand is how does it come that I am in the Phantom's lair. And not the lair from the book, but from the movie.
-Well, the soul maker brought your dreams into something real and gave me that shape, so you would feel more safe in a environment that cause you no fear.
-So if I had been a fan of Star Wars I would have been brought on Dagobah and you'll be Yoda?
The man laughed then nodded, which brought me to joined him in a fit of laughter. After a while we stopped, our sides hurting. Well, mine does, his, I do not know.
-So hmm... what are you exactly? I asked, needing some answer to my awfully busy mind
-In your world you would probably say that I am some kind of angel.
-Then what is that soul maker? God?
-Not really. There is more than one force ruling the world mademoiselle. The soul maker is the one that decides which soul is more proper to someone. When you are born, he decided to give you the soul of a previous Indigo child.
-Previous?
-Yes. Armageddon is suppose to be in 2012. For now, you are a healthy young woman, but you could become ill or die before that. That is what happened to the previous child. So you have it's soul inside you. He was a very intelligent man and died at 72 years old. You acquired his knowledge, though, only time will awake it inside you. Do you understand?
-I guess so. But you know, all of this is pretty weird. So, you are shaped out of my dreams and fantasies?
I could not help but blush, for some of my fantasies were a bit naughty, like a lot of other fan girls.
-I am not you sexual toy if this is what you think. I am your guardian and I can be your friend. But do not expect me to love you, not that way.
I blushed even more but said nothing. He seemed to have read my mind. Can he do it by the way? I looked up at him and he nodded to the question I had ask myself in my head.
-The soul maker made very clear that if I need to read your thoughts, I can. This way I can protect you more effectively.
-Well, I don't want you to read my mind too often okay?
-As you wish mademoiselle. He smiled. Are you hungry or something?
This question made me realised something. Mom was probably preparing breakfast now. God! She will be anxious as hell to not see me in my bed!
-What about my parents and siblings? I questioned abruptly
-They forgot about you darling.
-WHAT?
I felt some tears reaching my eyes with a speed I never thought possible. My mother, my father, my sisters and brothers, what did they do to them? The man helped me on my feet and we slowly walked from the room.
-The demons could find you easily. They have weak minds, easy to corrupt. They would've sell you to them or they would lose their souls.
I could not stop myself and a sob escaped me. The guardian surprised me by taking me in his warm embrace and I leaned gratefully in his arms. When he start humming I thought my heart would stop. Damn, it was so good. I felt like those women in the fanfictions I read through the years. Even if that angel was not suppose to fall in love with me, I felt as if I was. I've never been in a man's embrace before and that one was coming from my own fantasies. Ohhh a little more and he scoop me in his arms until we reach the kitchen!
As soon as I formulate that thought in my mind, I felt him bend down, place his left arm under my knees and lift me from the floor. I placed my head on his shoulder and could not help but smile.
-I told you I could read your mind didn't I?
-Yes but you said that it was to protect me.
-Well, protect you or making you feel safe.
-It works.