Why, The Angel Of Music
Chapter 2
Meg returned to his quarters the next night at seven as instructed by the note she received. The note read:
'Meg, come to me at seven sharp. Pretended to have fallen ill and sneak out when the performance starts. This is only for the time being. Respect me and my wishes and you will be reworded.
Your tutor, The Angel of Music
P.S. If you are not to come alone you can not imagine what waits ahead of you!'
Meg clutched the letter to her heart and got out of the boat which she came in.
"Ah, come, come dearest! You have much to learn!" His eyes sparkled with excitement, then fell upon the letter," Give it to me, child."
Meg handed him the letter and watched as he throw it in to the fire. She gulped.
"Shall we start?"
"Why, yes, Angel, we shall!" She giggled and smiled as he took her hand and lead her to the piano.
"Now madam, sing this to me." He handed her a paper which read "The Point Of No Return" she recognized it as the final song of the Opera in which he and Christine sang. Which had only been months ago.
"Are you sure? I'm not sure I'm even close to ready for this piece."
"Sing," He commanded.
"Past the point of no return. No going back now- ," She sang softly.
"Remember this is an 'Opera'. Don't fear to be loud!"
She nodded and whispered," Okay."
She began to sing again," No going back now! A passion plea has now at last been done! Past the point of right or wrong, one final question 'How long should we to wait before we're one!' When will the blood begin to race. The seeping brought the skin to bleed. When will the names at last consume us...!"
Surprisingly the Phantom began to sing with her as he once did with, his love, Christine.
"Past the point of no return! The final threshold! The bridges cross so stand and watch it burn! We've past the point of no return!"
Tears burned in Megs eyes as she remembered Christine tearing off the Phantom's mask. She remembered the blood-curtailing scream the escaped from her mouth. She remembered her Mother telling Roual to keep his hand at the level of his eye. She remembered wanting to go with them but her mother insisted she stay. She remembered the chants "Track down this murderer he must be found!" She remembered singing "He's here! The Phantom of the Opera!" She can remember burring with the hope of seeing Christine's Angel of Music! Later she came down to his room and found a tiny musical box shaped as a monkey playing music and his mask which had sent a shiver down her spine and at that moment in time she knew he was real.
She looked over at his tear streaked face and began to cry more.
"I miss her so much!" He cried. Tears spilled over his eyelids and hers, too.
"I know," I whispered," Your love for her is as true as love it's self." They sat silently for a moment.
"You should be going now. I will send you a note on when to return till then-"He said and kissed her hand," Goodbye."
Meg nodded and walked over to her boat which brought her here.
"Goodbye, Angel," She called.
"Meg, you show great companion," He called calmly.
She blew him a kiss and then he disappeared from her sight.