It the dead of night when a shadowy figure jumped from roof to roof in, unseen by the people in the streets, going by their business. The figure looked to be a man by how tall he was. He stopped jumping as he finaly reached a tall house with many windows and a few stories. He knew which windw to go to. He creep along the old railing with no trouble at all. He reached a window that had one lit candle inside, fading fast as was the person inside. He open the window and jumped inside the room. A eldery woman, with white hair and wrinkled skin, her breathing shallow.
"Whos there?"asked the old woman "The one who only brought you happiness,"he called, stepping into the light
He had black hair, pale skin, and wore black clothing. He had on a white mask that coverd one half of his face. He walked over to the woman and bent down at the bed and took her hand softly in his black leathed gloves. The old woman smiled weakly at him.
"Your Angel of Music is here my sweet Christine."he whisperd to her
"Oh my dear Phantom, you have no aged a bit and here Iam laying here old and wrinkled. Iam sorry."she replied softly.
"No, you look beautiful as the day I first saw you, my love. You still have the beautiful eyes, face, and love."the man said weakly, sadden
"Don't be sad, hate it when you cry."said the one called Christine
"How can I don't be sad? The only person I truly love is dieing soon. I can't live without, Christian! I don't think I can't live another day without you in my heart. Who can love a monster like me?"he asked, tears running down his cheeks.
"Shush, just because Iam dying, does not mean there isn't a girl out there who could have love you as I do. You just have to look for her and she will there to love you with all her heart. Just promise me that you will not give up hope. Promise me."Christine said, looking stern.
"I promise I will try"
"Now, its time for me to rest in peace. Will you grant me one wish?"she asked
"Yes! Anything"
"Give me one last kiss and one last glance at your face. Thats all I ask of you."she said, smiling
He smiled and pulled off the mask that held the other part of his face and dipped down and kissed Christine on her dry lips. When he was done, he placed his mask back on and headed towards the window. He turn around, hearing his name called by his beloved.
"Erik? Do you think if we ever had gotten married, would I still love you and started a family?"asked Christain weakly "Yes, yes we would. Take care of yourself and see you soon. I will forever love you."Erik whisperd.
Christine smiled weakly before resting her eyes, a smile on her face. Erik reached into his pocket and threw a black rose with a black ribon around it to her, it laid near her hand. He got on the ledge and shut the window, leaving any trace he was there.
"Good-bye my Angel of Music."he whisper before disappering into the night.
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A/N: How do you guys like it? I may have made the date Christine dies wrong but whatever. This not the end I promise. This is my first POTO, god, I keep on typing POTC(for Pirates of the Carribean). So anyway, review and tell me what you think! And some pointers are welcome!
A/N: This is the newer version, with correct dates and names.