Chapter 2
So I decided to publish this part of the story. Hope you guys like it! Once again I DO NOT own Phantom of the Opera, the POTO characters, the POTO music, or another music mentioned here!
Erik's P.O.V
Erik went quickly through a passage and was in box 5. He looked at the dancers who were practicing their dance in Hannibal. They were fully concentrated in their dance until Meg and Elena came in. Erik didn't fully observe Elena until that moment.
Yes, she is beautiful but my angel was the epitome of beauty! Erik thought.
She was tall as Christine (5'5) and her skin was white as ivory. Her hair was in a bun and her hair color was the deepest brown, one would confuse her hair color for black. Her eyes were a chocolate brown and were very expressive. The dress she was wearing was beautiful and emphasized her fit body.
I wonder if her skin is soft? No! Snap out of it Erik! She was brought her to replace your angel! Concentrate on getting her out of here! Erik shook his head and concentrated on Elena. By that time, Madame Giry stopped the dancers and went to introduce herself to Elena. Elena smiled and reciprocated the favor. Madame Giry went on and on with her speech on the importance of opera for a while, until someone suggested to Madame Giry that Elena should show her talent. There was quite a ruckus, until Madame Giry gave them all a death glare and then to Elena a smile.
"I'm awfully sorry for their behavior, but I agree with them. Will you sing four us Elena?"
"I-I suppose one song won't do any harm. Alright, what is it you want me to sing," Elena answered.
"Have you heard of Hannibal's 'Think of me'?" Madame Giry asked. Elena nodded and went to the center of the stage.
Let's see just how bad she is! Erik thought as prepared himself to critique Elena.
The music started and everyone anticipated Elena's rendition of 'Think of me.' Elena then sung.
Think of me, think of me fondly
When we've said goodbye
Remember me, once in a while
Please promise me you'll try
Then you'll find that once again you long
To take your heart back and be free
If you'll ever find a moment
Spare a thought for me
Everyone was stunned with Elena's voice including Erik. My God! Her voice is better than Christine! She still has a little trouble with the higher register but a little practice will solve that! There still a few things though that she needs to work on but with more work her voice will be the toast of France! Erik thought. She was at the end of the song when Erik snapped out of his chain of thoughts.
Flowers fade the fruits of summer fade
They have their seasons, so do we
But please promise me, that sometimes
You will think of me!
The dancers stood up and applauded for Elena, some of them were even crying. Erik wanted to join in, but instead went straight to his lair.
"Elena Vega has talent! She is, dare I say it, better than Christine! She just needs a little work here and there, but much less work than Christine. She needs a proper teacher. Someone who will challenge her and not let her off easy like Monsieur Reyer, someone who will be firm with her and is experienced in musical talent. Someone like me."
What if she doesn't want to? Erik feared.
Erik, when has that stopped you? Now, get the letter ready and most importantly get your lair clean! Erik rapidly wrote down the letter and cleaned his lair; he then hurried to Elena's room and placed the letter on her desk.
Erik then saw a picture in her desk and scoff at the picture. So, she has a fop as well. Well, mark my words this fop will not distract her to achieve her glory! She will be MY NEW ANGEL! SHE WILL BE MINE!
Elena's P.O.V
After Elena's performance of 'Think of me', Madame Giry dismissed her. She was about to walk out when Meg hurriedly came to her.
"WOW! You were amazing! Elena, I know you barely know me but will you think of me as a friend?"
"Of course Meg, but as your friend I suggest you go back to practice before your mother drags you to the stage. I'll see you tomorrow at breakfast, bye," Elena joked.
"Alright, see you tomorrow," Meg said as she hurried back to the stage.
Elena walked backed to her room and replayed her performance through her head. I need to get comfortable with the upper register, I went flat at one point, and I need to put a little more emotion on the last part. Oh, I need to practice to get those things perfected. Elena thought. When Elena got to her room, she first headed towards the bathroom, and then she changed into her nightdress and robe. Finally, she began to brush her hair, but then she noticed a small envelope on her desk and her picture frame gone as well. She opened the letter.
Dear Mademoiselle Vega,
I heard you sing today and I must congratulate you on your performance. However, I did notice a few essential things that you must perfect for your voice to be as glorious as I believe it will be. You need a teacher and I believe I am the person indicated to teach you. As you may know I don't usually take students, so I'd advice you to accept me as your teacher. Deny me and a disaster beyond imagination will occur. I will be waiting in Box 5 tonight.
Your Angel of Music,
O.G
P.S:
Do not mention this to anyone or else say goodbye to the world of light you know! Don't test me!
"What do I do? I know I can't refuse, and yet I wish I could. Dios mio!" Elena said out loud. She paced back and forth thinking of a way to refuse. After an hour of thinking, she came to a simple solution, Elena decided not to go. She nervously smiled and then went to sleep.
"Oh Dios mio! Que funcione este plan!"
How will the Phantom react? Keep reading and you'll see. Please leave a comment and review :D