A/N: Hey guys! My life has been really busy, so I haven't been able to write for a while. As promised, here's something a little lighter than my previous story. Those who R&R get Erik Muffins! Enjoy!
Who was that?
Christine Daae. Peculiar name...
Her voice is perfect in every way!
Except one.
It is emotionally dead.
I wish I could revive it.
Someone so beautiful, so alive looking...
No, Erik, what are you doing?
You've never felt love.
How can you be in love?
You're the Opera Ghost with a corpse-like body and face.
The torturer and murderer of all of those innocent people
just so you could entertain the little sultana.
But that golden hair, those sky blue eyes...
NO, ERIK! This isn't love, It's obsession.
You can, and probably will, kill her.
Besides, why do you need a girl when you have music!
But music is a lot better when there's someone to share it with.
SLAM!
Take that, mind! For once, I'll go with my heart.
I'll test this to see if it is love.
I'll just watch her.. for awhile...