hey guys! yea i know the last two chapters are short but i promis they'll get longer when we go on. This was a short story that I thought up so im working on the chapters but be easy on me. this is my first phanfic. :P
After finding their teacher at the airport and spending a few hours on the plane, they arrived by carriage. Ally looked up, mesmerized by the building.
Brooke nudged Ally with her shoulder, breaking the bond that Ally had weirdly made with the building. She signaled Ally that it was time to move on and get inside. Snowflakes were gently falling, making a big white blanket on top of the opera house as they went on inside.
A middle-aged woman greeted them at the door. "Bonjour, ladies I am Madame Giry," she responded warmly and began to give them a tour of the enchanting opera house. Brooke and Ally oohed and aahed.
Golden angels were carved high onto the walls and beautiful works of art seemed to dance around the high ceiling. Splashes of color and masterpieces mixed altogether made Ally feel a little dizzy but what took her breath away was the huge crystal chandelier shining alone in its glory.
It made the rest of the art turn away in shame with its bright lights and glass texture. High up in the middle of the ceiling was where it was placed." Well, that is the whole opera house. My daughter, Meg Giry will now show you to your dressing rooms and you have the rest of the day free." she spoke in her French accent.
"Oh yes since you're guests of honor here, you may watch our opera and attend rehearsals if you want. You two have the choice of performing in our upcoming opera, Hannibal." she suggested.
Ally smiled. A bubbly blonde behind her came up to us and said hi. Brooke and Ally replies hi back. She led Ally and Brooke through a long hallway, telling stories about a Opera Ghost. Brooke listened attentively with interest. Ally didnt pay very much attention to her though. She didnt believe in such nonsense.
"... after he set the whole Opera House on fire!" Meg exclaimed. Ally stiffened. "Wh..what did you say?" Ally said, her voice dry. Meg repeated, " I said after the Phantom got mad because the girl he loved exposed him he dropped the chandelier taking her with him after he set the Opera House on fire."
Ally's heart stopped. Oh God! Ally thought Thats how my father died! Bitter taers welled in her eyes. Meg and Brooke didnt notice. " How sad! A tragic love story," Brooke said.Meg showed both of them to their rooms.
"Oh and be careful, Ally! The Opera Ghost favored that dressing room!" Meg warned before she flounced off. Ally stared after her, puzzled. What a naiive girl Ally thought but her story made sense. While thinking, she didnt see a shadow pass by the hallway and through a secret door silently as she entered her room.
