Author's Note---I do not own the Moulin Rouge or any of the characters
except for Satine. I think.
No 1 likes this story but o well; no 1 likes me anywhere. I wish I had some reviews ( so heres the 2nd chapter. It's pretty long. Im really working hard on this to make it good for whoever is reading this story. And I'm doing this when I feel sick. And y am I telling you that. I don't noe. And 'O course I suck at writing fics.
Chapter 2
Christian opened the door of his garret and walked out. Toulouse was about to go up the stairs to his apartment when he saw Christian walk out of his garret. "Chwistian, where awe (are) you gowing?" Toulouse asked while he was walking toward Christian. "Oh, I was just thinking about going into town for awhile," said Christian with a pale, sad tone of voice. "Oh, Okay then, have fun!" said Toulouse and off he went back to his apartment. Christian walked out of the door and onto the street sidewalk and thought of where to go.
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Satine walked off the train and got her luggage from a man. "Thank You," she said to the man and he nodded. She then walked a few feet away from the train and just stood there. 'Wow, I can't believe it. I'm here. I'm actually here' she thought and then she walked off to find somewhere to stay. (She was wearing a red dress and she had kinda curly red hair)
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Christian decided to go to the park. When he got there he found a nice shade under a tree with a bench and sat there and looked at the sky. He sat and thought what would've happened if Satine didn't dye. 'Would've we had a family together? Would've we had children? Who knows.' 'But why! Why did she have to dye!' he screamed in his thoughts. He felt a tear roll down his cheek. He thinks he has to just calm down so he's going to just relax and lean on this tree for a little while. And so he did with his eyes closed.
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Satine was getting tired of looking for some place to stay even though she has only been walking for a few minutes. She saw a park close by so she walked over there and saw a nice shade with a bench under a tree but she saw a person sitting there. 'Oh well. Even though I'd rather be alone it's still no biggie.' She thought. So she walked over there and asked the man, " Do you mind if I sit here?" "No, not at all," said Christian without even looking at Satine. 'Man, that voice sounds familiar' Christian thought. "Um, do you happen to know where I can find a place to stay? Because I just got here," Satine asked. "Yes, I do. You can come with me-" Christian stopped because he turned his head to face her and then he jumped and gasped in shock which made her jump too. "What?" she asked. "Well, y-you just look l-like someone I knew that died th-th-three years ago," said Christian. "Oh, I'm so sorry about that," said Satine. "And what were you going to say before?" "Uh. oh, I live in an apartment building and maybe you can get a place there. You can come with me," said Christian. "Okay, great! Oh, and what's your name?" asked Satine. "It's Christian," he said. "Oh, well nice to meet you Christian. I'm Satine." "You couldn't possibly.no.no.it isn't," Christian said quietly, he didn't want Satine or whoever to hear but she did. "I couldn't possibly what?" she asked questionably. "Oh nothing. It's nice to meet you Satine," said Christian. "Let's get goin' now." Satine got a room near Christian's garret.
Hope you like this chapter. Tell me what you think of it. Plz review. I'll thank everyone who reviews(like you guys r going to go for that).
No 1 likes this story but o well; no 1 likes me anywhere. I wish I had some reviews ( so heres the 2nd chapter. It's pretty long. Im really working hard on this to make it good for whoever is reading this story. And I'm doing this when I feel sick. And y am I telling you that. I don't noe. And 'O course I suck at writing fics.
Chapter 2
Christian opened the door of his garret and walked out. Toulouse was about to go up the stairs to his apartment when he saw Christian walk out of his garret. "Chwistian, where awe (are) you gowing?" Toulouse asked while he was walking toward Christian. "Oh, I was just thinking about going into town for awhile," said Christian with a pale, sad tone of voice. "Oh, Okay then, have fun!" said Toulouse and off he went back to his apartment. Christian walked out of the door and onto the street sidewalk and thought of where to go.
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Satine walked off the train and got her luggage from a man. "Thank You," she said to the man and he nodded. She then walked a few feet away from the train and just stood there. 'Wow, I can't believe it. I'm here. I'm actually here' she thought and then she walked off to find somewhere to stay. (She was wearing a red dress and she had kinda curly red hair)
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Christian decided to go to the park. When he got there he found a nice shade under a tree with a bench and sat there and looked at the sky. He sat and thought what would've happened if Satine didn't dye. 'Would've we had a family together? Would've we had children? Who knows.' 'But why! Why did she have to dye!' he screamed in his thoughts. He felt a tear roll down his cheek. He thinks he has to just calm down so he's going to just relax and lean on this tree for a little while. And so he did with his eyes closed.
~¤*¤~
Satine was getting tired of looking for some place to stay even though she has only been walking for a few minutes. She saw a park close by so she walked over there and saw a nice shade with a bench under a tree but she saw a person sitting there. 'Oh well. Even though I'd rather be alone it's still no biggie.' She thought. So she walked over there and asked the man, " Do you mind if I sit here?" "No, not at all," said Christian without even looking at Satine. 'Man, that voice sounds familiar' Christian thought. "Um, do you happen to know where I can find a place to stay? Because I just got here," Satine asked. "Yes, I do. You can come with me-" Christian stopped because he turned his head to face her and then he jumped and gasped in shock which made her jump too. "What?" she asked. "Well, y-you just look l-like someone I knew that died th-th-three years ago," said Christian. "Oh, I'm so sorry about that," said Satine. "And what were you going to say before?" "Uh. oh, I live in an apartment building and maybe you can get a place there. You can come with me," said Christian. "Okay, great! Oh, and what's your name?" asked Satine. "It's Christian," he said. "Oh, well nice to meet you Christian. I'm Satine." "You couldn't possibly.no.no.it isn't," Christian said quietly, he didn't want Satine or whoever to hear but she did. "I couldn't possibly what?" she asked questionably. "Oh nothing. It's nice to meet you Satine," said Christian. "Let's get goin' now." Satine got a room near Christian's garret.
Hope you like this chapter. Tell me what you think of it. Plz review. I'll thank everyone who reviews(like you guys r going to go for that).