The strangest thing ever

Disclaimer: I do not own the phantom of the opera or any one from the phantom of the opera; I only own Gabriella and Faith, and any other ones I might happen to put in here.

Gabriella

My sister and I were walking home from an audition at the Emma theatre. They were doing the Phantom of the opera, I auditioned for the part of Christine, but since they were basing it on the 2004 movie, I didn't think I would get the part, because in the movie Christine has brown hair, and my hair is sandy blond, I also have blue eyes, but they wouldn't be able to see that from the stage, would they? And as for the hair, I could always wear a wig. Any way, my sister, Faith, auditioned for the part of Meg, I think she would be good for that part. She has blond hair to, and blue eyes, and that's how Meg was supposed to look, but her hair was a bit to short, so I guess she could get extensions or something like that, but did they really care about the length? These are the questions that haunt me. So, back to the point. On our way home, we saw a woman sitting on a bench, she was just sitting there with her little dog, staring into space. We both have a weakness for animals, so we stopped.

" Oh my gosh, she's so cute! Can we pet her?" Faith asked

" Of course my dear, she's very friendly." Replied the old woman

As we were petting her little cuteness, she asked," So, what you girls doing walking out here alone?"

She seemed like a kind enough person, so answered," We just got through auditioning for a play at the Emma theatre."

"Ahh, I see, the Phantom of the opera, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's the one."

"So you like the Phantom of the opera, so you?"

" Oh, we Love it!" Faith replied

" Well, you know, I could show what the Phantom was really like."

"Um, what?" I asked

"Do you want to know what he was really like?"

" I think She's lost it." Faith whispered in my ear

"I heard that." She said, she didn't seem upset about it though

"Uh, sorry, it's just…what do you mean exactly?" I asked

"Well, I mean, if you want to meet him, I could make that happen."

"Uh huh, that's great." Faith said, unbelievingly

"I'm serious."

" Well, I'm sure you could, but we have to get home." I said, quickly pulling Faith to her feet. "We have to be back in time for dinner, our Mom is making something really good, we don't want to miss it."

"Oh, my dear, I was not asking."

"What?" I asked, becoming increasingly uncomfortable.

" I only said it as a question to be polite, and since you like the story of the opera ghost so much, I will let you see him for who and what he truly is."

"And is he? A misunderstood deformed man? That's what he WAS."I said, becoming somewhat agitated with this woman.

"No, he's a monster!" She said a bit too loudly.

"What!? How could you say something like that? He went through a lot in his life, and you would sit there and call him a monster, how could you do that? Sure, there was no excuse for him to what he did, but he didn't know how to handle his emotions!" I realized I was beginning to raise my voice, but I couldn't help it, this woman was definitely rubbing me the wrong way, she was doing something I hated, judging someone for what they've done, or how they look.

"Well, I'll leave you to decide that once you've met him."

With that, I grabbed Faith's hand and started to run, pulling her along with me. Suddenly, there was bright flash of light, and we began to fall. It was a matter of seconds before we hit hard ground. We sat up and looked around, seeing a crowd of people gathered around us. We were confused and frightened. We had no idea what was going on. We definitely were not in Florida any more, or even in the year 2008. Everyone was wearing dresses or suits, not the normal attire we were used to seeing. We stood out like two very sore thumbs. I was wearing my shirt that say's "That's Miss soccer to you", with Jeans and flip flops. Faith was wearing the same shirt, our sister got them for us because we play soccer, she also wore jeans and flip flops, so I 

guess we kind of looked like twins, people ask us if we are all the time, but we're two years apart. I'm 16 and she's 14, but she's taller than me, so I guess we could be fraternal twins. We stood up, and just wanted to get away from the crowd, so we just started walking. Turns out we were just a little bit away from the opera house. When we came up to it, we just stood there staring at it, mouths agape. We couldn't believe our eyes.

Ok, This is the first story I have ever written, so please, be gentle. I want to know what you think, but don't make me cry. : c R&R Smile