Disclaimer: The only thing I own is the Erik that lives in my head…and my shrink says I have to stop talking to him. Geez you drop one little chandelier while at the local theater and the next thing you know you're in a court ordered anger management class. Okay I'm serious now I don't own the Phantom Of The Opera.
Chapter Two: Tuesday's Big Mistake
The four people who stood at the gate to Regan de Chagny's backyard and who went unnoticed by Regan disappeared and reappeared in what looked like a 19th century underground lair, in fact it WAS a 19th century underground lair.
"Now do you believe that what I say is true?" Asked what looked like a man with flaming red hair and violet eyes, but he was no man; the wings on his back could attest to that. "You saw her with your own two eyes."
"She was very beautiful. She looked just like Raoul and I." Whispered a woman of about 20 with long curly brown hair and big brown doe eyes.
"She has the voice of an angel." Spoke the man in the black cap who wore a white mask over one half of his face.
"Don't you start with that again!" Snapped the man with shoulder length blond hair and bright blue eyes, said blue eyes were staring menacingly at the masked man.
"Do not snap at Erik, Raoul. He is supposed to think her voice beautiful. If not for my mistake Erik would be wed to Regan right now. That child you saw would be his." The headed man with wings said.
"Tuesday can you please just explain why this happened? And please tell us how you are going to correct this mistake." Spoke the brown-eyed doe.
Tuesday sighed and began his tale "I was the newly appointed Angel Of Destiny and two days into the job I was ordered to send a male child to earth. He was to be deformed but highly gifted. His music was supposed to lead an orphaned girl to happiness and love. And the orphaned girl was supposed to love this man with every fiber of her being. Their love was going to be a thing legends are made of. But I learned of two girls of the same bloodline who were to be born more than a century apart and both were to be orphans. I didn't know which girl to send the man to and I didn't want to seem incompetent at my job by asking an angel higher up than I. So I made a guess and sent Erik to you Christine." Tuesday nodded at the brow-eyed doe. "I made the wrong choice. If I had just read the names of every male child to be born in the mid 1800's I would have run across your name Raoul and I would have known to send Erik to Regan. I was able to keep the mistake a secret for over a hundred years but now it has been discovered and I face expulsion from heaven unless it is corrected."
"How may I ask do you plan on correcting it?" Raoul asked pompously.
"I am to bring you, Christine, and Erik to the year 2006. I am to supply you with everything you will need to survive; lodging, identities, and even knowledge of like in the 21st century. Erik you will be given everything you would have had if not for my blunder; a house, transportation, and a high-powered job. Erik will stay forever wither he falls in love with Regan or not. Raoul and Christine you will return to this year in exactly 3 months time. In order for everything to right itself. Erik you must fall in love with Regan and she you. If the two of you fall in love you must learn to love her daughter Laurant as your own. And finally Raoul and Christine you must see Erik and Regan together and approve." Tuesday explained. "Now the three of you agreed to go if I proved Regan's existence to you which I have. Do you still consent to go?"
Erik, Christine, and Raoul knew what they had to do.
"Yes" They replied in unison. And in the blink an eye they were gone.
TBC
Shorter than the first chapter but all this chapter really was, was an explanation of what Tuesday did wrong.
If you want to know what Regan looks like picture Chloe from Smallville with long curly hair.