A/N: This really happened, well in my imagination it did. What we did was real and we just talked for Erik…Erik was not really there. (Damn) ok I don't know what else to say…I must inform you though that my friend and I were both very sugar high while….thinking this up.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Phantom of the Opera.

My friend, Melissa comes over and since we are both Phantom fanatics we go to the basement and turn on "The Phantom of The Opera." (The movie of course). WE sit on the couch and sing/talk along with song 1 and I, being myself turn to a box beside me and pick out two pieces of Styrofoam type substances. I handed one to Melissa and we try to rip it up and yet we can't because we are spazzes.

Melissa: Can you turn it louder please?

Me: yeah sure.

I grab the remote and turn it louder. Then as soon as I do the "overture" starts to play. (and the overture playing very loudly is not a good thing. Can you say "ow my ears")

WE both scream and I quickly grab the remote and lower the volume.

After a few minutes of listening to the music Melissa hears something.

Melissa: what was that?

Me: maybe it was the Phantom of the Opera. OoOoO

WE both laugh and Melissa knocks on the couch.

Melissa: Erik! What are you doing under there?

Erik: How the hell do you know my name?

Melissa and I remain quiet and continue listening to the music.

The soundtrack is now at the part right before Christine sings "Think of Me"

Erik: that sounds awfully familiar…

Melissa and Jenna ignore him, just then Christine is singing. "Think of me."

Erik: where have I heard that from! Who is that!

Me: that is Christine you idiot!

Erik: hey! I've got a lasso!

Melissa: You are talking to us from under a couch!

Erik: um well…I…you… see.

Erik doesn't finish and the music continues and it is soon up to the part where Raoul is singing in Box five might I add, "Can it be? Can it be Christine? Bravo."

Erik: Grr… Raoul…

Erik comes out from under the couch and leaped at the Radio.

Erik: DIE FOP!

Erik starts beating at it and tying it with his lasso.

Erik: It won't die!

Melissa: it wasn't alive to begin with!

Erik: well then how come there are voices coming out of it…voices of the fop!

Me: it's a radio!

Erik: what in bloody hell is a Radio?

Melissa: never mind just get back under the couch.

A/n: well that's it for now…because I have to go buy a new Radio. THANKS A LOT ERIK! He he anyway. I hope yall enjoyed this chapter…this story! So review and tell me what you think in a review! PLEASE!