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No One Would Listen
Hey everyone well I don't own The Phantom of the Opera but that's ok because I can decide how I want it to continue)
The fading sound of Christine and the frops voices burned Erik to a point when his heart shattered like glass, literally. He had just made it down the dark tunnel when the sound of voices drew his attention.
"Hey look over here! It's and organ! This could cost a fortune." one man said.
"And look at these, music sheets these could be sold to Monsieur Andre and Monsieur Firmin for a reasonable price." another continued.
Erik could not stand to here such an outrage! Anger poured through his veins and he was just about to go back to his lair and do something those men would regret when a familiar voice began to speak:
"Good Monsieurs, why on earth are you taking something that is not yours?" Christine asked.
'Why on earth is she here? She should have been long gone.' Erik thought.
"I'm sorry Mme. But we believe the Phantom would be here, we have thoroughly searched the secteur... Wait are you not Mme Daae? Didn't the Phantom take you of your will?" There was a few moments of silence, to Erik it seemed an eternity. But finally she began to speak.
"Yes Monsieur I am Christine Daae but, the Phantom did no such thing! It was a mere act. I was down here in search of him myself". By now Erik was already peering through the curtain and could tell that Christine handled what she had set out to do, for the mob had dispensed. There was just one person left in her presence. The Phantom himself.
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