Hey guys, I hope ya'll liked the first chapter, I did keep the original up just in case anyone wanted to read that and see why I wanted to do the rewrite. Anyway, this chapter will take place with Meg and Bella while Raoul makes his way to Bella's dressing room and I'll fast forward to after the duet with Raoul and Bella.

"Bella singing"

"Meg"

"Phantom"

"Raoul"

Disclaimer: I do not own Phantom of the Opera or Twilight any and all songs go to Andrew Lloyd Webber since I'm referring to the 2004 version.

Chapter 2

BPOV

I was sitting in a little area praying to my father when I heard the Angel of music praise me and I couldn't help but blush a tiny bit and light a candle for my father.

"Bravi, bravi, bravissimi" before I could think of replying the the Angel I heard soft footsteps coming down the stairs and saw Meg coming towards me. I smiled softly at her and waited to see what she needed.

"Where in the world have you been hiding? Really, you were perfect, I only wish I knew your secret. Who is this new tutor?" I knew it was risky telling Meg this but I had to tell someone even if she didn't believe me.

Father once spoke of an Angel
I used to dream he'd appear
Now as I sing, I can sense him
And I know he's here

Here in this room, he calls me softly
Somewhere inside, hiding
Somehow I know he's always with me
He, the unseen genius

Just as I knew it Meg didn't believe me which kinda hurt but I had a feeling she wouldn't have.

Christine, you must have been dreaming
Stories like this can't come true
Christine, you're talking in riddles
And it's not like you. I wanted to be frustrated with her but I didn't have it in me to get at least a little upset but I tried again.

Angel of music, guide and guardian
Grant to me your
glory
Angel of music, hide no longer
Secret and strange Angel
He's with me even now. I knew Meg was starting to worry about my health since she grabbed my hands and said,

Who is this angel? This
Angel of music, hide no longer
Secret and strange Angel

Your hands are cold

Your face, Christine, it's white!
At this point I started to get a little frightened and mentioned so to her, "All around
me, It frightens me. I knew at this point Meg wanted to comfort me so she started to take me back to my dressing room and reassured me with just three simple words.
"Don't be frightened". Once she left my dressing room I started to change into something a little more comfortable. Once I was changed I get to brush my hair out when Raoul came into the room. I was really excited to see him again but now that he's left for me to get ready for supper I knew something wasn't going right and my suspicions were correct when I heard the Angel of Music and he sounded angry.

Insolent boy!
This slave of fashion
basking in your glory!
Ignorant fool!
This brave young suitor,
sharing in my triumph!

Crap, I'm in possible trouble but I couldn't help but obey his every word and sing out to him.

Angel! I hear you!
Speak, I listen...
Stay by my side, guide me!
Angel, my soul was weak
forgive me...
Enter at last, Master!

I heard a dark chuckle but listened closely to what he would have to say to me, I will admit I am a little frightened by what may occur.

Flattering child
You shall know me,
See why in shadow I hide
Look at your face in the mirror
I am there inside!

I looked to the mirror and saw him my only thought was that I couldn't believe he was now showing himself to me. I took a deep breath and answered him knowing he was waiting,

Angel of Music!
Guide and guardian!
Grant to me your glory!
Angel of Music!
Hide no longer!
Come to me, strange angel

The Angel started to reach for me saying,

I am your Angel of Music
Come to me, Angel of Music

I faintly heard bangging on my door and heard Raoul yell out to me,

Whose is that voice?
Who is that in there?

I knew I should be answering the questions but I just couldn't because I was memorized by the man in front of me.

I am your Angel of Music

I grabbed his hand and as I left with him I heard Raoul yell, "Bella! Bella!" but I didn't answer his has the Angel pulled me towards him.

Come to me: Angel of Music Before I know it we are heading down to where ever he lives.

Once we were on our way I started to sing out what was on my mind,

In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came
That voice which calls to me and speaks my name
And do I dream again? For now I find
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside my mind

That's right I figured out who he was since we are under the opera house, something I didn't fully discover despite me living here since my father died. I think the Phantom knew I'd figure it out eventually because he joined in as well.

Sing once again with me our strange duet
My power over you grows stronger yet
And though you turn from me to glance behind
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside your mind

He was correct of course because I heard him in my sleep and as I drifted off to sleep.

Those who have seen your face
Draw back in fear
I am the mask you wear

The last line would be true if I knew why he wore a mask and hid from the world above.

It's me they hear… I wonder if he's speaking of his music because I do believe that people have heard him but just brushed it off. I wanted to feel bad for him because he's hiding here in the opera house but not really sharing his full potential to the world.

Your/My spirit and my/your voice
In one combined
The Phantom of the Opera is there
Inside my/your mind

As we sang together I couldn't help but feel a connection to him.

In all your fantasies, you always knew
That man and mystery
I knew he talking about himself because he was a mystery and had a little bit of darkness in him.

Were both in you I sang to him so he knew what he meant despite not fully knowing him I felt like I could trust him but yet not at the same time.

And in this labyrinth, where night is blind
The Phantom of the Opera is here/there

I couldn't believe how long this journey was, I hope we get to wherever we are going soon.

Inside my/your mind… before I know it the Phantom wanted me to sing for him.

Sing, my Angel of Music!

He's there, the Phantom of the Opera, I start vocalize for him as he sings as well.

Sing!
Sing for me
Sing, my Angel of Music!
Sing for me!

I have brought you
To the scene of sweet music's throne
To this kingdom where all must pay homage to music
Music...
You have come here
For one purpose and one alone
Since the moment I first heard you sing
I have needed you with me to serve me, to sing
For my music
My music...

I was still singing when we finally arrived to where he stays, to say the least I couldn't believe what I was looking at because it looks like all of this stuff was just junk and he made it seem like treasure. The Phantom started to sing as he helped me out of the boat and I couldn't help but listen to his voice. His voice was so memorizing I was in awe.

Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor
Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender
Turn your face away from the garish light of day
Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light
And listen to the music of the night
Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams
Purge your thoughts of the life you knew before
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live as you've never lived before
Softly, deftly, music shall surround you
Feel it, hear it closing in around you
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind
In this darkness which you know you cannot fight

The darkness of the music of the night

Let your mind start a journey to a strange new world
Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before
Let your soul take you where you long to be
Only then can you belong to me
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication
Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation
Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in
To the power of the music that I write
The power of the music of the night

After I saw the replica of me as a mannequin all I saw was darkness but I could still hear the Phantom sing as he lifted me up and placed me on something soft.
You alone can make my song take flight
Help me make the music of the night

Hey guys! So, I thought this would be the perfect place to stop at because well Bella fainted when she saw the wedding gown but what will happen the next day? Until next time! Review, pm, follow, and favorite!