All the usual stuff. I'd like to thank EVERYONE WHO READS THIS! You are all amaizing. And the first bit is Christine's p.o.v.
Did Erik really just slap me? I came all the way out here for him. I gave up Raoul for him, and here he goes off, trying to get Meg back! It's not like he's married the girl!
Erik lay on the ground, weeping. He finally found a woman that would love him for him. And he blew it! How could he be so idiotic?! The pain he felt now was greater than any pain he ever felt. Greater than the beating he received as a child. Greater than being laughed at because he looked different. Greater than when he lost Christine...
He had given up, he didn't care if death took him at any moment. When Meg left, she took his heart with her.
Meg rode along the dirt path for hours until she and the horse were exhausted. She led the horse into a pasture, about fifty feet from the road. The horse was gentle and let her lay down with Meg's upper body on top of it.
Meg watched the stars as the clouds seemed to part especially for her. With the gentle beat of the horse's heart in her ear, she soon fell into a deep, and peacful oblivion.
The freak show owner stepped out into the foggy morning. Thankfully, he didn't drink as much a she usually did. so he was thinking moderatly clearly.
It wasn't until he moved to go across the road, to a special club for men, that he notice a man at his feet.
He bent down to inspected the man and upon noticing his disfigured face, he grinned menacingly.
"Welcome home Devil's Child!"