Star looked up at the huge door. She was so use to a small home at the edge of the city with her mother and Madame Giry. She looks down as Mr. Smith banged on the door. Quick foot steps rushed to the door and swung it open. A tall man with jet back hair and green eyes, and a mask covering one half of his face, answered the door. His green eyes meet hers and her cheeks glowed.
"Star this is your father." Mr. Smith seemed nervous. The voice in her head, could it truly be him. The lovely songs and music calling to her.
"May you come in" his voice so enchanting to her. Her heart stopped beating. It was him. The angel her mother told her about.
"Oh, no thank you. I have a date tonight" Mr. Smith wink and smiled down at Star. "I'm check in about a week so see how everything is going. If there and trouble form now to then you know where to reach me."
She nodded and looked into the house. The biggest house she ever seen. Mr. Smith took her luggage inside and lean towers Erik "She a bit shy. But she'll get use to it. She loves bed time stories"
Erik nodded and looked at her. He just wanted to hug her, he face and body, her hands, feet, just like Christine's when he first saw her.
She looked at him and stepped in the house as the door shut leaving him and her alone.
"Um…" He coughed and looked at her "Are you hungry?"
She shook her head.
"Thirsty?"
Again she shook her head.
"Tired?"
Once again she head shook.
"Do you ever talk?"
She shrugged.
"Great she is her mother." He muttered and looked at her "Came with me." He lead her to the kitchen. "This is Meg"
Meg smiled at her "Hello you must be Star, your very pretty. Your look like your mother. She was my best friend. Do you have a best friend?"
Star shook her head and Erik rolled his eyes.
Meg glared at him and smiled at her "Well I'll be your best friend. Are you hungry?"
Star smiled "Yes ma'am very much!"
Erik wide eyed started at Meg as she talk to her and showed her the table. Meg came back in the kitchen. "How the hell you do that! I couldn't get her to talk"
"Well, you have the same way with people." Me smiled and went to the pot on the stove.
"Ha ha, very funny." He sighed "She hates me all ready."
Meg smiled "Give her more time" And she walked out with her soup.