(A.N ok I have never actually read the book or seen the play but I am obsessed with the movie. So most of the things here are based on the movie because I Love it.)

Vienna scoffed as she read how Christine chose Raoul over the Phantom. The man with

all the riches over the man with mystery and adventure. Vienna knew if she could choose

and was Christine she would choose the Phantom. Because he was full of passion and

though his face was scarred and most people would call him a monster she would never

turn from him. Every man deserves a chance and even though he was a murderer she

couldn't blame the poor soul that was tutored all his life. She just wished she could show

him that. As Vienna went to sleep she did not see a man appear from her mirror.

" As you wish child you shall have your chance to save the Phantom" He said as he

snapped his figures the surroundings changed into the ballet dormitories were the

ballerinas slept. The man watched her for a few seconds completing the spell which

would make every one know her as always being there an Christine never existing. He

went to leave but not before laying a letter on her side table explaining everything. With

one last glance at the girl he left.

Vienna woke up to the sun shining in her eyes. As she opened her eyes she saw that she

was in a room that she had never been yet seemed so familiar. As she turned over she saw

a note one her bed side table which had her name on it. She gingerly opened it wondering

what the hell was going on.

Vienna looked around and it all came back to her. The thoughts she had as she read the

book and the wish she made. This is all a dream she decided so it seemed her mind told

her she must get ready for rehearsal. As she walked down stairs she was joined by a pretty

blonde girl with sparkling brown eyes. This must be Meg Christine's best friend Vienna

thought. It was then Vienna realized what a Contreras there was between the two girls.

While Meg had straight blonde hair warm brown eyes and pale with a tint of rosé ness,

Vienna had Raven black hair piercing green eyes and was tanned. This made Vienna feel

very out of place with the pretty girl next to her. The girls hurried to practice and just in

time to find there place stretching with the rest of the girls as Madame Giry to examine

them. Once they were done that was once Vienna noticed what they were wearing. They

were dressed as the dancing girls from the play Hannibal. This could only mean one thing

this was the day that Carlotta quit and Christine turned into the star. Damn Vienna

thought she had never sang in front of any one. Then turning her attention back to what

was happening she was beinging to dread what was to be because Carlotta just started

Think of me. Carlotta began her aria, solely performing for her own ego as the managers

clung to her every note. Suddenly, a painted backdrop came crashing down from the flies.

It fell to the floor, just behind Carlotta, pinning her down by the massive skirt of her

costume. The ballet girls began twittering; I heard a cry of "He's here--the Ghost!"

Georgette herself turned as she craned to peer up at the lecherous Joseph Buquet up on

the catwalks.

" Please monsieur don't look at me. As God's my judge, I wasn't at my post. Please monsieur,

there's no one there. Or if there is, well then... it must be a ghost" Buquet said with a smirk for the

last words.

"Signora, these things do happen." Monsieur Andre said

"For the past three years, "these things do happen." And did you stop them from happening? No!

And you two! You are as bad as him! "These things do happen." UGH! Until you stop these things

from happening, this thing does not happen! Ubaldo! Andiamo! Bring my doggy and my boxy!"

Carlotta said

Once again I zoned until Madame Giry said " Vienna Shaylee can sing it sure." That made me

quickly snap my head to the man the statement was for.

" A chorus girl ?" Monsieur Andre asked in utter surprise as if an ideal was ridiculous.

" Let her sing for you. She has been well taught" Madam Giry said

Damn double damn I have never sang for any one I am probably horrible!" Viennathought

frantically

"Let her sing for you monsieur. She has been well taught" Madam Giry said once again breaking

Vienna out of her thoughts.

"All right. Come on now. Don't be shy." Andre said pointing to the front of the stage were the

Maestro sat.

"From the beginning of the aria then please mademoiselle" Reyer Said

Vienna held her breath and prayed just for her dream she could have the amazing talent

the Angel of music gave Christine. As she opened her mouth she was supriesed how

beautiful the notes seemed.

Think of me
Think of me fondly when we've said goodbye
Remember me
Once in a while, please promise me you'll try.
When you find
That once again you long to take your heart back and be free,
If you ever find a moment spare a thought for me.

At this point it changed to Vienna being on stage in a beautiful white dress. She couldn't

believe that she was singing in front of hundreds of people sounding amazing. Silently she

thanked Angel for answering her prayers and giving her a chance.

We never said our love was evergreen
Or as unchanging as the sea.
But if you can still remember
Stop and think of me.
Think of all the things we've shared and seen,
Don't think about the way things might've been.

Think of me,
Think of me waking, silent and resigned.
Imagine me
Trying too hard to put you from my mind.
Recall those days, look back on all those times,
Think of the things we'll never do.
There will never be a day when I won't think of you!

Raoul:
Can it be?
Can it be Vienna?
(Bravo!)
Long ago, it seems so long ago,
How young and innocent we were!
She may not remember me,
But I remember her.

Flowers fade, The fruits of summer fade,
They have their seasons so do we.
But please promise me that sometimes
You will think...
(Opera singing)
Of me!

As she sang her last notes the audience was roaring with there appuals. Vienna took two

bows before walking off her stage. This was a new life for her and were Christine went

wrong Vienna would make it rite .