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    "No No! Annaliese! You stupid girl!" Ashlee exclaimed loudly as she huffed and puffed. Her long brown hair was tied up into a ponytail. She thanked all the people up there that she was wearing flats today, though she wasn't making much process with her 5'2 height. She tried to stretch her legs farther as the sight of the opera house appeared in her view. The red blouse was ruffled from how much running she made from the book store she was in to the opera house. She just had a text from her cousin that she was kidnapped by the Opera Ghost and she immediately started running. Finally, she reached the area and scampered down to the cellar where her cousin was being held captive. Hearing his requests for marriage, she yelled out as she got there in time. "Stop!" The nineteen year old exclaimed loudly.


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    Jacob glanced up warily as a girl burst into the cellar. He glared at the newcomer warily; she wasn't supposed to be here.
    He folded his arms in front of his chest, let out a sigh, and spoke.
    "What do you want?" He questioned, annoyed. "I was in the middle of something." His short brown hair was in its usual styled way; curled in a wave on his head. Weird-sounding, but good-looking, as he liked to say.


    (Sorry about the short post; low muse..)


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    Ashlee blinked as she winced slightly at the tone of his voice. She took a step back before she took a deep breath and stood her ground. "Let my cousin go you stupid ghost!" She exclaimed as she heard Anna's muffled sobs. "A-Ashlee... P-Please save me..." She clenched her fists, "This was the so called 'teacher' you were talking about?" She exclaimed loudly as she growled at Jacob. "You have no right to force her to marry anybody... You... You don't have to either..." She said softly. "You want a living bride right? Well... Choose me instead of her. I'll replace her... Just let her go..." She whispered as she felt tears pricked her eyes.


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    Jacob glanced warily at Anna, anger flashing in his eyes. "Why did you tell her?" He muttered, annoyed, then turned back to Ashlee.
    "Why should I marry you? I hardly know you." Jacob asked suspiciously. "Give me one, good reason and she's free." He said, folding his arms. He didn't care about Ashlee's emotions. Let her cry, why should he care?


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    "I'll take care of you." Ashlee voice was soft but was loud enough for Jacob to hear. She swallowed the lump in her throat as she wiped away the tears in her eyes. "I may not be as pretty as Anna or as talented as her. I know I do not the voice of an angel and I know that I would never replace Anna in your heart. But I'll do my best in caring for you, being there for you and supporting you in whatever you do..." She whispered as Anna cried out for Ashlee to run away.


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    Jacob scoffed, then sighed. "I don't see why I can't marry Anna." He murmured, giving Anna a glare before turning back to Ashlee.
    The poetic roots that framed the words that Ashlee had just said sealed his answer.


    "Fine. I'll always love Anna more than I'll ever love you, though." He replied, loosening the knots that bound Anna to the spot. "You can go."
    Jacob spoke slowly, regrettably, then walked towards Ashlee.


    "I need to know you better first." He said, frowning still.


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    It hurt Ashlee's heart and soul to no end when she know that she will be married to a person that doesn't have her in his heart. The instance the ropes around Anna was free, she jumped up and rushed in over to her cousin and hugged her deeply. The seamstress closed her eyes as she kissed the top of Anna's head. "Shhhh. Just pretend I never existed, said I died or something. Forget about me. It'll probably be the best for you." She said as she smiled through her tears. Anna shakily nodded her head. "Thank you." She whispered before she turned and ran off. Ashlee then turned to Jacob and she swallowed the lump in herthroat, "I know you'll always love Anna more than me..." She whispered softly, looking down. "We... We could try and get to know each other. Only if you want to! If you want a purely diplomatic marriage with no love... I-I'm alright with that." Her voice cracked at the end showed how sad she was.


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    Jacob twitched. Or rather, his heart twitched, because of the tone that Ashlee used when she spoke.
    He decided, for one, that he would get to know her, at least a tiny bit, before they had to say their vows. And secondly, that Anna was now a forgotten figure in his life.
    "We're going to get to know each other better. We'll wait a month, then get married." He requested, his green eyes briefly flickering towards Anna before staring Ashlee down. Then he added something that was truly bothering him. Something that Ashlee had said before.
    Something about.. Caring for him? That wouldn't work out if they hardly knew each other. He held up a finger, to show that he wanted to say another thing.
    "Also.. I want this to be real love. If you're going to marry me, you have to at least like me."


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    Ashlee blinked and looked up at Jacob once Anna was gone, her hands tightly ring together nervously as she bit her bottom lip. "So we're engaged now?" She whispered, it was still as bad, maybe a little bit under marriage. She then nodded her head. "As you wish, My Phantom." She mumbled, her eyes widened slightly when he said his final sentence. What? She thought that the Phantom was a cold heartless monster, not someone who actually cares about her feeling. All too eagerly, Ashlee nodded her head. "Yeah, that would be nice..." She whispered, though thinking that it's impossible. She then looked around, "So no ring? And I'm not going to spend the incoming nights with you?" She whispered, a bit disappointed at the ring part.


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    Jacob glared at her, light green eyes darkening.
    "Don't call me a phantom." He snapped, then replied to the second response.. Or rather, question. "Picky, picky. There's a ring." He grudgingly took a small silver case out of his pocket. He tossed it to her, in an effortless way, not caring whether she caught it or not. It wasn't meant for her anyway, so why should she even try?
    Then he realized that she had mentioned another question. "Who cares? If you want to spend the night with me, fine." Jacob speared the words, practically choking them out. He didn't want her in his house. He didn't want any stranger ever in his house.


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    Ashlee winced when he snapped before she blinked, "Sorry..." She mumbled softy to him as she just looked away from him. Her eyes widened slightly when she saw a silver box being taken out of his pocket. Eager to take it, she reache out and caught it in her hands. The seventeen year old blinked as she sighed softly, "I-If you don't want to, it's fine. I know you want Anna and not me..." She whispered as she looked away. She then took a deep breath. "But I would appreciate it if you could be more polite with me." She said with a narrows glance. Her eyes then softened, "Well... I'll see you tomorrow when I go for work then... Bye." She said as she turned and walked out of the cellar.


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    Jacob considered her words before sighing softly.
    "Fine." He muttered, staring after her retreating figure. "Maybe I do want Anna more. Maybe I'll want you more later. Who knows." He spoke quietly to himself for a few more minutes before walking out of the cellar.
    Ashlee had really shaken him up. She seemed so much more vulnerable than Anna somehow..


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    (Time skip? :3)


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    Yeah..^^


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    Ashlee yawned softly as she walked her way to the opera house. Anna, beside her, was eagerly talking about what happened yesterday and what's she plans to go today. It seems that the incident yesterday left her so traumatised that she had actually forgotten about it. Ashlee subconsciously gripped the ring hanging on her neck. She hesitated in whether or not to tell her, she just sighed softly. As she fingered the ring, it was a pretty little ring. It had everything Ashlee wanted in a ring, not too simple and not too bedazzled. She walked into the background as she sat down on her table and picked up a sewing needle and thread. Anna was busy warming up her voice. "There's a shop down the street where they sell plastic for a quarter a piece I swear it." Ashlee sang softly as she sewed, her sweet voice echoing and bouncing off the walls.


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    Jacob perked up when he heard Anna's voice, the Ashlee's bouncing off the walls. They were in the Opera House. Ashlee was singing. It was beautiful, almost the exact same as Anna's voice.
    He quietly slipped forward, toward where we could see Ashlee singing, and Anna a tiny but farther away. He could make a sneak attack. He silently walked toward Ashlee, she was too sucked into her work to notice in the first place.
    Jacob gently tapped the shoulder of Ashlee, smirking slightly. "Ashlee." He whispered quietly, so that Anna wouldn't hear. Anna would probably run off screaming if she saw him, and he didn't want to live through that.. Or for he to, either, for the matter.


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    Ashlee was just about to see finish a sleeve when she felt somebody tapped on her shoulder along with somebody called out her name. She jumped and let out a gasp as she looked up at Jacob but sighed in relief when she saw her fiancé. "Oh. It's you..." She whispered as she placed her needle and thread down. "If you're looking for Anna, she's over there warming up her voice. I'm just here getting ready Anna's clothing."


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    Jacob shook his head rapidly.
    "Don't you dare tell her I'm here. She'll run away screaming." He replied quietly, voicing his previous thoughts.
    "That's also not why I came here." He added hesitantly. He looked away before asking. "Once you're done, want to go somewhere? You said I had to treat you well, so.."
    His boot heel scuffed the polished floor nervously. Why did he have to ask now? Stupid, stupid, stupid!


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    Ashlee blinked as she tilted her head to the side and she looked up at him. She then looked down at her lap, remembering that her fiancé had another girl in mind. "Oh... Okay... She doesn't seem to remember about yesterday..." She whispered as she just continued sewing. Her eyes widened at the request as she looked up at Jacob, "W-what?" She whispered. A soft smile then appeared on her lips, one of the first smiles she had given him. "Sure... I would like that..." She then had a question in mind, "What's your name? You don't want me to call you Phantom and..."


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    Jacob smiled slightly at the reply to his question, then quickly glanced at Anna before replying. His face showed clear signs of surprise. He hesitated before replying.
    "Call me Jacob." He muttered slowly, looking away. "Or something. Just not Phantom." He shuddered at the name, then sighed.
    "When're you going to be done?" Jacob asked impatiently.