Emma: Hi hi! I'm sorry! I've broken my good arm, so I'm having…problems. Don't yell at me if the chapters short please! I can't type that much.

Chapter 6: Angel of Music, Angel of Death

"What are we going to do?" Firmin shouted.

"We have a full house tonight!" Andre shouted in a pitiful way.

"Pardon, Monsieurs," Giry sang. "But Miss Daae can sing for La Carlotta."

"Every well, let's hear you sing!" Firmin groaned. "A chorus girl, honestly!"

Christine shyly stepped forward and began to sing:

"Think of me
think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me
once in a while -
please promise me
you'll try."

"Andre, this is doing nothing for my nerves," Firmin moaned.

"Don't fret," Andre sighed.

Christine continued:

"When you find
that, once
again, you long
to take your heart back
and be free -
if you
ever find
a moment,
spare a thought
for me."

"Good luck, Christine," May said, smiling. "I'll see you tonight. I have to find Suoh." She stepped off the stage. It didn't take her long to find him.

"Hey, May!" Suoh called, sitting in the audience with another man. May smiled and ran to him. She embraced him with all her might. Suoh's face turned as red as a cherry.

"I'm so happy you're safe!" May said, letting go. She stared into his eyes. He stared into hers. They suddenly realized what they were doing and looked away at the same time.

"So, uh," Suoh mumbled, "you can sing?"

"My friend, Aracely, taught me," May sighed. "I think she is here!"

"Really? We'll let's go find her!"

May smiled, again. Grabbing his hand, they ran out of the room. They never realized how big the opera house was. They searched for hours, but they didn't find the lost friend.

"This is hopeless," Suoh sighed, sinking against the wall.

"We can't give up yet!" May said, putting on a brave face. "She's here! I can feel it!" She threw her arms into the air to look more serious.

"I'm too tired to run anymore. You go ahead." Suoh looked down.

May sighed. "Fine, I will. I'll find her so you can meet her." She ran off before Suoh could say he was kidding.

…

"She's already sealed a keyhole!" A woman screamed, hidden in the shadows. "That little bitch sealed a keyhole! I can't believe it!"

"So? It's one keyhole," A man muttered; he was also hidden by shadows.

"She's already traveled to Paris! One of the princesses are there!" She punched the wall next to her. It slowly cracked, then crumbled into dust.

"Don't worry. I know the princess…personally."

The man stepped out of the shadows. It was the Phantom of the Opera. He wore a white mask on the left half of his face that stopped over his mouth. He had silk black hair on his head. He had a black suit on that went with his black boots. He had a sword attached to his belt.

"What do you mean?" The woman hissed.

"I've taught her how to sing," The phantom laughed cruelly. "She has a talent…a gift."

"And one of the purest hearts! I want you to bring her to me! Now!"

The phantom looked troubled. "A-as you wish." He didn't sound very happy with this, but he was loyal to his mistress. He swung his cape around and stepped through a black portal.

The woman stepped into the center of the room; it was the woman from May's dream. The center of the room was a crystal ball. She touched it, and May appeared in it. She was standing in a large pile of pottery. A group of people surrounded her.

"I'll deal with you later," The woman growled. The image began to change. Christine appeared inside the ball. "It's you I want."

The woman laughed wickedly.

…

"And stay out!" A man yelled, throwing May out of the pottery room.

May slammed into the ground, but she was able to quickly stand up.

"I'm sorry! I was only-"-The man slammed the door-"looking for my friend."

May sadly sat down. "This sucks! I didn't mean to break the frikkin' pottery!" She lied down on the ground. "I just want to find Aracely!"

"But I found you first!" Somebody said, above May. "So, I win!"

May frantically tried to get up. She stood up to stand face to face with her lost friend. She smiled with tears forming in her eyes. She tackled Aracely.

"Oh my god!" May sang. "It's you! You're safe!" She squeezed her friend really hard.

Aracely snorted and pushed May off. "I'm happy to see you too, but come on! That's over doing it!" She stood up and helped May. "Do…you know where is?"

May grimly shook her head. Aracely frowned and threw her arm over May shoulder. "We'll find her! Together!"

"And with Suoh!" May added, singing. She threw up her free arm to look more dramatic.

"Who is Suoh?"

"My boyfriend!" May turned bright red and broke free from Aracely. "No, wait! I mean my…my…my friendboy!"

(Friendboy: A boy who is only your friend.)

Aracely rolled her eyes and gingerly pulled on May's cheek. "Ah! May's got a crush on a boy!" She giggled mockingly.

May smacked Aracely's hand. "It's not a crush!"

"Then…that means…"

May turned even redder. She pointed at Aracely. "No, don't go there!"

"YOU'RE IN LOVE!" Aracely hugged May. "I never thought this day would come!"

May groaned. "I just met the guy!"

Aracely let go. "Introduce me to him now!"

May nodded with an annoyed look. Before they could go, though, heartless appeared in front of them. They looked liked shadows with white masks on. The phantom walked up behind them.

"Hello keyblade mistress," He sang. "I'm he to warn you. Stay from Christine, my angel of music."

Aracely hid behind May. May pulled out her keyblade. "Who the hell are you?"

"I am the phantom! But you can see me as the angel of death!"

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Emma: It's short! I'm sorry! I only have one arm! Next chapter, The First Princess! Keep reading and please review!