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A/N: Well here it is finally the fourth chapter. I hope you like it. Enjoy and Review please. ^^

Chapter 4

Ren smiled at Christine as Erik left the room. "I'm sorry, you must be the woman that the ring belonged to. We think he has amnesia. He has forgotten everything, even his own name. Perhaps you may be able to help him, he seems to recognize you."

Christine nodded. "The ring did belong to me, but I gave it back." She said looking down at the ground. "I broke his heart, maybe if I would have thought things through more I would not have done so. He does not deserve what I did to him. I don't deserve him at all. I treated him like he would always be there regardless of which man I chose. He gave me everything, a voice, fame, money, and love and I threw it all in his face and left him." She didn't even realize that tears had started to pour down her beautiful face.

Ren went up to her and hugged her and Christine buried her face in her shoulder. "If you want him back Christine, then help him through this. All you can do now is hope that he forgives everything that happened." She pulled away from Christine with a smile and Madame Giry came into the room. She approached Christine then.

"Christine what is going on? Why is Erik acting weird?"

"He has amnesia, he doesn't remember very much." Christine said quietly.

Madame Giry sighed then, "Well he remembers me, but when I asked why he was here seeing you again he replied that this was the first time he had met you. So I was worried and I still am. He needs to have someone watching him. He doesn't need to be running around, someone might recognize him and if they do what's to stop them from having a mob come after him again and kill him?"

Christine put a hand on Madame Giry's shoulder saying,

"I will stop them if they try to. I care about him a lot, maybe more than I realized before, but still I do." Christine's blue green eyes danced with a new light as Raoul come inside the room.

"Christine you sing like an angel tonight." He came to her and embraced her.

She smiled and wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you Raoul, dear."

"Christine I must leave you now, if you need me contact me through Madame Giry." Ren said with a smile. Then she left the room.

Erik stood at the front doors, waiting on Ren. As she came they headed outside.

"How does Christine know me Ren?" he questioned her.

"The ring belonged to her, at least that is what she told me."

They climbed into the carriage and something spoke to him and a memory flashed in his mind.

Christine fainted in front of a mirror as he caught her. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to a swan bed. He laid her down gently and sang, "Only you can make my song take flight." Then he stroked her cheek gently.

The memory ended and Erik touched his head as pain went to the back of his head.

"Erik are you alright?" Ren asked. He nodded then.