Everything I Do

OceansAway and Gerik's Angel


Hello, and thank you for reading Everything I Do.

This story was written by Gerik's Angel, but due to unseen events, couldn't complete it. So here it is again.

I have edited, combined, and added to the first 20 or so chapters.


Read and review please!


"If I did, don't you think I'd be there with her? The fact that I reported her missing means I have no idea!" Raoul said, expressing no empathy, stressed beyond belief, running a hand through his hair.

"But did she say anything? Did she act at all unusual when she was with you?"

"No. Christine hasn't quite been herself since...well, since the Opera Fire. But she was fine with everything, this I do know! She told me multiple times!"

"She would never burden her problems on you, boy. How could you help her?" Madame muttered sadly under her breath.

"Why don't you go ask that monster if he has seen her?" Raoul suddenly enraged.

"What have you been thinking, Vicomte? The monster has a name. Although I cannot defend all of his actions, I believe that his love for her was as true as dawn. Erik is on my list to see next, but I already know he doesn't have her. He didn't take her, I promise you that." She assured him confidently.

"How do you know if you haven't visited him yet?" Raoul asked angrily.

"Because he simply gave up. Christine hurt him terribly when she left, and he let her go - for good, Vicomte. He doesn't have her. Now whether Christine went to him... I doubt. But that's what I'm going to find out." Madame's tone implied the topic was not up for discussion. "Now, do you have anything else to add?"

Raoul shook his head, his jaw set. He had dark circles under his eyes, clear evidence that he had been without sleep for quite sometime. And anger, suspicion and hurt in held heavy in his heart he wished Christine with him, for he did love her so. And he couldn't trust Madame. Even she wasn't safe from his wrath. God only knew how the monster had dealt with Christine's elopement. Madame nodded her head in acknowledgement, and then left the manor.

"Well?" Meg asked anxiously once Madame reached the carriage.

"Erik." Was the only hint Madame would offer as Meg followed, puzzled.