Everything & Nothing
Darcy is 17& plaged with the curse of a mask her and her family gose to Paris & werid things happen and she wakes up in the phantoms lair what happens wen Erik becomes intreged with her and falls hard for the masked girl and Christine comes back dosn't take her Angels newfound life well how will Darcy and Erik take all the events what will happen will Darcy help Erik see the beauty in him self and will Erik's fallen angel cause him even more heart brake; Who lives who dies who gose crazy and who has no clue what is going on and what dose the cat have to do with all this
Who knows..... ME :-)
I don't own Phantom of the Opera if i did Erik would be happy and mine :]]]]
"Beep Beep Beep" my wretched alarm clock goes off I fumble to get the noise to stop I look at my clock, 3:15am. I almost roll over and go back to sleep when I remember today my family and my best friend and I leave for Paris today. I jump up from my king size bed and turn my lights on with a clap , I cringe for a sec as I look in my mirror I don't like what I see, haven't my mask on I grab my mask off my night stand and place it on my face so only my good half of face is showing, my white mask almost blends with my ivory skin I attempt to brush out my butt length ebony ringlets to something manageable, to no avail, so I throw it in a low pony tail I grab my black skinny jeans and blue halter top that makes my ice blue eyes almost glow. I grab my red iPod, my cell and lap top and my Phantom of the opera DVD and books and go to the guest room next to mine to wake up my best and only friend Mia, Mia or as I sometimes call her MeMe, MeMe and I have been friend since we were five we are like sisters, Mia is one of the only person who's is not terrified of my face mask less, hell my parents and little brother won't look at me without my mask and that saying something, Mia's is an inch shorter than me with long brown hair to her mid back and dark green eyes with caramel skin, I ran to the king size bed were she is dead asleep and jumped on it .
"Wake up MeMe"
"HOLLYCRAP… DARCY" I drag her off the bed.
"You slept in your cloths Mia?"
"Yha" she was in her favorite red tank top with thin straps and black skinny jeans.
"I was planning to sleep in but since you already scared the crap out of me …"
"Come on Mia we got to get down stairs or my dad won't leave us any coffee"
"To the coffee my fellow caffeine addict" she grabbed my arm and dragged me to the stairs and down 3 flights of them to my humongous kitchen were my parents were drinking coffee, there standing next to the island in the middle of the kitchen, my mother who is an exact replica of me we both the black curls, icy eyes, and perfect curves in all the right spots but her personality is quiet and shy as mine is more loud and fiery like my father's but she also has the face I should have but I don't dwell on that fact for very long anymore, and she's is drinking her ice coffee. My father, who is not a small man he is 6'3 and large shoulders with dark brown hair and green eyes, is drinking his coffee and on his laptop probable checking our reservation for the hotel.
"Emmet did you leave us any coffee this morning?" Mia asked my dad playfully.
" Of course I did girls" he hand us each our cups mine in a large blue mug an Mia's in a red one .
"COFFEE" we both mocked yelled.
"Darcy could you wake up Colin were getting picked up in an hour "Colin's my 11 year old little brother he is five years younger than me and Mia
"Ok mom" I grab Mia and pull her upstairs to grab my little brother he has the first room off the stars on the second floor I walked to his bed and shook him gently.
"Get up we are leavening in an hour" he pulled himself off his pillow his longish brown hair in a mess and looked at me like I have 20 heads then at his clock.
"Its 3:30am"
"Yha captain obvious it's a 5am flight and it will take us an hour and a half to get there "I said matter olfactory
"Why did you have dad book a 5am flight to Paris"
"Because last year when we went to Rome for you it was a 4am flight now be down stairs in ten mins or your staying on this side of the Atlantic"
"Really?!"
"No Get your ass down stairs 10 mins" I walked out of my room dragging Mia behind me up to my room we still got an half an hour to kill so I sit at my vanity and Mia plops down on to my bed and plays with her iPod, I remove my mask and look at my reflection I see my left half of my face from my eye to lips is red bumpy and melted like a piece of wax too close to a candle, it's been this way since I was born looking at my refection always bring a scowl to my face my mother would have a fit if I smashed another mirror. I don't know how much time passed but Mia broke the silence.
"Darcy don't get that look, your I'm going to kill something look, it will give you wrinkles" I can't help but laugh
"Oh and ruin my perfect half a face, never."
"So…What are we going to be doing in Paris Darcs, well beside feeding your obsession, and going to the Opera house"
"Hay there is nothing wrong with likening The Phantom of the Opera"
"You have read the books so many times you found grammar errors in both book"
"So… there good books"
"Shore Darcs shore"
"MeMe you've read the Susan Kay one just as many times I have"
"How the hell…"
"Because Mia we have been friend over ten years, I know everything I'm great need I go on" I laugh
"You can hid nothing from me you know that"
"You never fail to amaze me Darcy in all that time"
I look at the clock 3:55 am
"We better get down stairs the limo will be here in like five mins you got all your stuff MeMe?"
"Yha Darcy… to Paris" and we made a beeline down the stairs little did I know my life would change so soon.
TBC
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