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Okay my phirst phanphic and i hope you all like and looking for constructive comments!
Part One
Christine stood on the balcony outside of the window in her room, her messy curls cascading down her back and her white night dress blowing in the gentle breeze. Her eyes scanned the streets of Paris below and the starry skies above. She longed to hear her angel sing gentle words in her ear; Christine had never though that losing him would have such an effect. She could no longer find her voice and would turn away from Raoul's loving embrace. She did not wish to turn him away, but she could not bear the thought of the Phantom.
Suddenly she felt arms envelope her in a tender embrace. "You must get some sleep, Little Lotte." Christine knodded her head and tentatively climbed into bed. As she slept dreams of the lair ran through he mind, the vast glassy lake and the papier mache musical box with its tinkling notes. All this caused to sit up abruptly.
Glancing towards the window, she could see a ray of daylight peeking in. Christine slowly climed out of bed and walked barefoot over to her wardrobe- where her gown had been laid out carefully by the maid the other night. She dressed quickly and went down for breakfast.
Christine opened the door to the dining room ans walked past Raoul to her seat for, where her breakfast was waiting. She stared down at her plate for a moment and began to eat slowly. Raoul noticed she was not eating a lot and gave her a worried look. "I think we should go for a ride around the city today. I worry for you. I see you, all day aimlessly wandering around the gardens and manor. Come," He said walking over and offering his hand to help her up, "Let's go."
Christine sighed, "Oh, Raoul! I can't enjoy the city sights. Please, leave me be!"
Raoul's face hardened, "You have been thinking of him! You have been thinking of that monster!"
"Don't say that, Raoul!"
"He's a murderer; you should feel nothing for him!" After cooling down a bit, and seeing
Christine's frightened expression, "Please, com with me for a ride."
Christine rose from her seat at the table, "Let me retrieve my cloak."
Okay i know its short right now, but I'll work on making my chapters longer!