Shima: Hello there! My name is Shima

Melissa: Hey everyone, my name is Melissa

Shima: And the person that made this book's sister requested that WE write a fanfic

Melissa: About The Phantom of the Opera

Shima: So, here it is......

Everyone was sitting in the Opera popular, when they heard a strange sound. Suddenly, there was a crash, leaving a gaping hole in the right side of the building. The person responsible was Christine Dia, who was sitting on top of a small bus. (And by that, we mean she was sitting on the roof of the bus.) Somehow though, she could still drive the it.

"Hey guys, sorry I'm late," Christine began, "It took me a while to learn how to drive this thing. But anyway, you guys wanna go to the spa with me?" She made a gesture with her hand, signaling them to get on. Raoul jumped up with glee.

"Oh my fucking god! I love the spa!" He cheered. Raoul then grabbed the Phantom's arm, pulling him along. "C'mon Eric," (that's the phantom's real name,) "Let's go with our girl friend to the spa!" Eric was really hesitant.

"NO! Wait! They'll see my face!" The Phantom yelled.

"Who cares? Let's just go!" Raoul responded. Eric was no match for the determination of the young viconte. They boarded the bus, and sat down. Christine smiled as they did.

"Alight, let's go." Christine then drives forward, making another giant hole in the opposite wall. Misoure Andre's jaw drops at the horrific sight.

"Oh my god! How are we supposed to pay for the repair cost?" While Andre was flipping out, Meg began to feel excluded from her friends.

"Wait! What about me!? I wanna go to the spa!" she calls out. Christine hears it, and backs up the bus, creating yet another hole in the wall.

"Oh, sorry Meg. I didn't see you. Hop on!" Christine tells her friend.

"Yay!" Meg cheers, as she also gets on the bus. Before they can depart, Carlotta appears.

"Wait! I also wanna go to the spa!" Carlotta cries. The Phantom opens the window near his seat, and he whispers something to Christine.

"Run the bitch over." Christine agrees, and proceeds to back-up the bus more, running Carlotta over. Christine then runs her over again when she goes forward, making ANOTHER hole.
Misoure Andre gasps in shock.

"How the hell am I supposed to fix all these holes?!?!"

"What holes?" A voice calls. It was Misoure Firmin's voice. Firmin glances around the room, taking in all of the damage. "What in the name of Jesus Christ happened here!?" As soon as he said that, the Chandelier hanging in the center of the roof falls down, due to lack of support. Firmin slowly turns his head to Andre, full of fiery. "What happened?! What did you do!? And what happened to Carlotta?!" Firmin yelled.

Carlotta raises one of her arms, very slowly. "I-i'm sti-still alive....." she struggles to say. As fate would have it, the Chandelier that once hung on the roof, now crashed down on Carlotta's already flattened body. "Owww.........."

Andre ignores Carlotta and explains to Firmin what happened. "It wasn't me! It was the Phantom, Raoul, Christine, Meg, and a small bus!" Firmin grew a confused look on his face.

"What in the lord's good name is a bus?!?!"

(Buses weren't a thing yet in the time period this story takes place)

Melissa: Well, Author's sister, I hope your pleased.

Shima: Thanks for reading. Bye!