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This chapter is about Kirstie and Steph meeting Ralph!!

I changed the name of the chapter, and added alittle. Im debating if Ralph should travel back in time with the them.

I demand that every Phantom of the opera, mainly erik fans watch the 1990 mini series, with Charles Dance as Erik! it was soo sad but it was good. it inspired me to write!


:Recap!:

"Fear not; I believe he'll show himself soon." Ralph said as he brushed a short strand of hair out of Kirstie's face and softly caressed her cheek causing her to blush. Erik growled at the sight of the fop's hands on one if his girls. Being a ghost Erik didnt notice the change in the tempurture in the room. He saw the 3 gasp and look around for him. But Erik was so angery that his voice boomed though the opera house.

Insolent boy!
This slave of fashion
basking in my glory!

Ignorant fool!
This brave young suitor,
sharing in my triumph!

"Who's is that voice? Whos there?" Ralph called loudly, as he looked around quickly. He then turned to look at Kirstie who stood calm with the shadowy figure of Erik behind her. Ralph's eyes widened. "Your the...." was all he could say.

"I am the Phantom." Erik growled at him making Ralph back away, with a scared look on his face. Which made Erik smirk, and chuckle darkly.


:Chapter 6!: Unexpected Meeting(Flashback Chapter)

:The day after meeting Erik!:

Kirstie and Steph sighed, Monseiur Giry was lecturing as they walked though one of the many museums in Paris. The two gazed at the beautiful paintings they passed, they were behind the rest of the class who awed at the pieces of art. Kirstie gave a bored look to Steph as the two looked at a statue that Monseiur Giry was talking about.

"This peice dates back to the 1800s....." Was all Kirstie heard of the lecture before she tuned him out, rolling her eyes. Steph was looking around at the painting on the wall but still passing the teacher some attendtion.

'This isnt helping us find the musicbox....We showed be looking for clue in the newpapers or something.' Kirstie thought crossing her arms over her chest, as she then looked around for ANY source of clues. Seeing the way her friend was actting, Steph raised her hand and asked if they could use the restroom. Giry raised a brow at them and nodded. Kirstie walked off behind Steph who lead the way, a map in hand.

"This should give us atleast alittle time to look for clues." Steph said turning to Kirstie, who looked up at her with a half smile.

"...."

"whats wrong?" Steph asked.

"I dont think we're going to find anything here." Kirstie said, putting her hads in her pockets, sighing.

"You never know! who knows might find something." Steph said, 'Well...I hope we do..'

Kirstie looked around at the art, not seeing anything that would help. As she walked she bumped into someone, landing on her back. With a groan she looked up at the person she had bumped into. It was a boy, who looked around her age, with shoulder length redish hair, tied bak in a low ponytail. He looked at her as if he were a little kid who had just gotten caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar.

"OH! Je suis désolé ainsi la Mlle! Permettez-moi de vous aider à se lever!" He said rushing to her side and afforded her his hand.

"Dites merci très beaucoup monsieur. parlez-vous un anglais? mon français n'est pas que bon." Kirstie said with a light blush on her cheeks, the boy laughed and smiled at her.

"Why yes i do." He said, Kirstie smiled back at him.

"Good, Sorry i bumped into you. I didnt see you." Kirstie said looking up the boy, he shook his head.

"Its quite alright, neither of us are hurt so nothing to worry bonté! Where are my manners. My name is Ralph." He took Kirstie's hand and kissed it. "Ralph De Changy. And you are?"Kirste's eyes widened.

'De Changy! YES! I think i found a clue!' Kirstie smiled, and crutsed.

"Im Kirstie, Nice to meet you." kirstie smiled as Steph ran up beside her, looking at both of them with a confused look. Kirstie turned to her and said.

"Steph meet Ralph, Ralph DE CHANGY." she said, as Stephs eyed widened. Ralph smiled at the two girls, and gave a gracful bow.

"A pleasure to meet you." He smiled charmingly,Steph raised her brow at him. Clearly, she wasnt impressed with him at all. Kirstie giggled at the sight of Ralph trying to impress Steph.

"So Ralph, are you by ANY chance related to Raoul De Changy from the book Phantom of the Opera?" Kirstie asked with a teasing smile. Ralph tensed slightly then laughed.

"My what a imagiation you have! Everyone knows its just a story. Those characters didnt even exsist." He laughed, Kirstie glared.

'NOT REAL MY FOOT! Thats a bull-faced lie! If they werent real, how come Eriks ghost haunts the opera house?!' kirstie thought with a growl.

'He hiding something. He's lieing though his teeth.' Steph thought as she looked over at Kirstie who was now glaring at Raplh who laughed nervouly. Steph nuged kirstie in the side with her elbow to bring her back to reality. Kirstie snapped out of her death glare and looked at steph, who gestured her head toward a now nervous Ralph. Kirstie sighed, as she looked around alittle making sure that no one was around.

"Listen, Lexourx based his book on some truth. He stated that. The phantom was based on truth the most. So ill asking again, are you or are you not related to Raoul De Changy and Christine Daae?" she asked, hands on her hips. Ralph twitched slightly, his head bowed in shame. He nodded slowly, kirstie smiled brightly.

"Great." she smiled as Ralph looked up at her with a slight grin.

"Ralph, by any chance do you know of an old monkey musicbox?" Steph asked, getting on with the search.

"musicbox? no cant say that i do." He said thinking a moment, kirstie's face fell.

"Fuck." she mumbled softly, 'Erik....'

Ralph looked over at kirstie, who now fell silent with a pained expression on her face. "I could ask my grandmother about it, She might know about it." He smiled looking at kirstie who looked up shocked. Just then the girls heard Monsueir Giry yelling for them, steph and kirstie gasped turning at the sound of their teachers voice.

"Oh no....we've been gone to long. Giry's going to be pissed." steph said, looking at kirstie who grimced. Ralph paused a moment giving a confused look.

"Giry? Jacque Giry is your teacher?" he asked, the girls looked back at Ralph.

" You know him?" Kirstie asked, Ralph nodded.

"Ever since i was little. I didnt know he was back in Paris." Ralph said, walking past the girls as they made their way back to the group.

Monsuier Giry stood there, arms crossed, his face in a scowl. But it fell into a shocked expression as the girls appeared with Ralph at their side.

"Ralph?" Giry asked, slightly shocked as Ralph flashed him a friendly grin.

"Hello Jacque." He smiled.


Ok here it is.

Im having a vote if Ralph should travel back in time with them?

Review or message me you answer XD

R&R