Angel of Mine
Chapter 3
By Kagome13
Disclaimer: Don't own phantom of the opera.
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To see a beautiful fright creator in front of him, he was disgust with himself. He scared her, when he had grabbed her wrist and yelled at her. He looked at her wrist and he could see a slight yellow tint to them. He knew that tomorrow that is would be a bruise on her lovely skin.
He was in shock, which this lovely woman claimed to be his angel, she was after all pretty enough to be one, but he couldn't believe that God would be so kind to him and gave him such a gift after so many years of disbelieve and bad behavior. Erik tried to get over his shock, but he couldn't help but stare at the pretty woman. He wonders if she had a name. "Do you have a name?'' Erik asked gently, trying to fix the damage he had cause to the situation.
The Pretty woman smile pretty at him, which made his heart flutter. She had pretty lips, they were luscious and pink. She had straight pearl white teeth and when she smiles her eyes light up. "I am called Christine and you are called Erik, am I correct?'' She told him.
"When it is fitful I guess. Mainly people call me the Opera Ghost. Is your wrist okay? I am sorry if I hurt you.'' Erik told her, as he pointed the yellow-tint wrist. Christine looked at her wrist and saw the yellow coloring and was shock to see it. "What is happening to my arm?'' She asked him franticly, as she ran up to him and stuck out her wrist to him.
Erik gently touches her arm, and notices the swell on her arm. "I bruise your wrist on accidently when I grabbed you. I am sorry.'' Erik told her, as he gently probed the bruise. "It is going to purple tomorrow, so be careful not to hit it.'' Christine was shocked, and she touches her bruise and was shock to feel pain ranting up to her arm. "Ouch.''
"Yes, I know it hurts. So let's me go get some ice and you sit here and we can ice it.'' Erik told her, as he settles her on the piano bench. He then ran out of his underground home and gets some snow for his guest's arm. Erik ran up his stairs and secret passage to get to the opera house. He pass by the Opera house Christmas party and he ignore the horrible caroling and he grabbed some fresh snow from the roof top.
Christine was shock at the bruise on her arm; she only had memories of happiness and warmth when she was transform into a human. She looked all around herself, and touches Erik's music sheets. She starts to hum the notes that he wrote and it was beautiful. This young man had a real good talent of writing music and it sounds so beautiful when Christine's hum it to herself. Christine heard music above her. The song that was coming down to her was O Come All Ye Faithful. 'Oh, I know this song.' Christine thought to herself.
O Come lets us adore him
O Come lets us adore him
O Come lets us adore him
Christ the lord
O Come All Ye Faithful
Joyful and triumph
The music was so beautiful that Christine couldn't help but join in with the singing above. Erik had heard that song being played repeat today but when Christine sings the song it truly did sound heavenly especially since it was coming from an angel. While Christine was singing, she made him want to join in and sing that ridiculous song but he hold back his yearning to make sweet music with the beautiful Christine.
She let out a giggle when the sound was over and turns her attention to Erik. "Why did you join in with them?'' She asked him with a bright smile on her face. Erik was shock, could she not see the mask on his face. He was hideous and he didn't dare to join the world up there. He just shook his head at her comment and then went back to his music. He didn't want to talk about going up there and sing and playing with the opera house. He would rather stay down here at his Lake House and pit by himself which he had been during for the last ten years or so.
"But Erik why don't you go up? You write such beautiful music and pretty sure you have a great voice too.'' Christine told him with light in her eyes. He then turns his back on her. He didn't know what to tell her. She was so beautiful and he was pretty sure that she would never understand his pain and grief he had to deal with. "I have an Idea!'' Christine told him all of sudden causing him to wince at what she was planning on doing. "Why don't we go upstairs and have our own Christmas.'' She told him her great plan of them going caroling with the reason of the people and having snow fights.
Erik turns to face her and told her straight to her face. "No'' Christine's face fall and she was sad. She didn't understand why he didn't want to go out and spread the Christmas joy. She knows that his face was some cause of his pain but she didn't understand how that stops him from having fun at Christmas time. She watches him get up from his piano and walk out of the room. She didn't know where he was going, but she had a plan and she was going to make it work. She wants Erik to have the best Christmas ever and she better make plans for it. Not only did she have to deal with Erik the grump but how would she get him out of the house and see the Christmas all around them. She had a lot of work in front of herself.
To Be Continued…
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