Disclaimer ~ Bina and I want to just say that the only reason why we DONT own Phantom is because time dealt us a cruel hand, if we had been born in the proper time, we sooooooo would of had the rights and you would of been telling US that you dont own it. Anyways, yes dear Erik Boo needs a mask, not that I dont love his face, he's just a special bear. ANYWAYS.... I think I should just start the story now,
Black and Blue Productions is owned by the famous Bina, and the infamous chicketieboo.
A New Beginning
Chapter Two: And so it all begins
"Can you repeat that?" The young vicomte asked the doctor infront of him.
The doctor looked at him with pity, the poor man had not even changed out of his best suit yet. Here Raoul sat infront of the doctor with his head in his hands trying to understand how the diagnosis was to affect the rest of his life.
"She has what is called amnesia, it is a befuddling and strange desease of the mind where one remembers everything vitle to life except for their past. They're has been only a few reported cases, but Christine matches all the signs." The Physician said trying to keep his voice static and unfeeling.
"How could this happen, this was suppose to be the happiest day of our lives." Raoul mumbled under his breath and rubbed his eyes.
"I'm terribly sorry, but there is still hope, in those few cases the return of memory is high." He said giving in and being more sympathetic.
"How high?" Raoul asked, and the doctor knew that the answer was not going to be reassuring.
"Three out of five in Paris..." He said slowly, watching for the man infront of hims reaction.
A bitter laugh escaped him, "That's not as high as I was wishing good monsieur. Is there anything I can do to help her? this must be very tramitizing." He said, finally looking up to the older man.
"Just be with her, try to remind her of her past, maybe show her places she was before this tragedy happened." The Doctor said thoughtfully.
Raoul's eyes clouded, and hurt seized his face, the Doctor knew right away that what he said had not been the right thing to mention, and yet, it had been the truth.
"Our past habours sad and haunting memories Monseiur, is there any other way?" Raoul said in a husky voice.
"I'm afraid not, she needs to know what her past contains, however bad or disheartening it is." he said picking up his satchel holding his medical intraments.
"I suppose, I will do my best..." Raoul said accending from his chair to show the Doctor out of his home. He would do his best to remind Christine of the past, as much as he could without mention the name Phantom or Erik.
~
"Christine, darling." Raoul softly called out, opening the door to her room.
Raoul had to blink a few times to get accustomed to the dim light and immidiatly saw Christine sitting on her bed staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes glistening with unfallen tears. Raoul approached the bed and silently sat down next to her and they stayed that way for a minute or so. What do you say to your fiance that can not even remember you on your wedding day?
Christine turned to face Raoul slightly trembling. "I'm Christine?" She asked sounding like a frightened child.
Raoul nodded, unable to speak for the moment. "Yes, your name is Christine Daae." He could see the confusion in her eyes and helplessly sighed, it hurt so much not having his beloved Christine remember him.
"I'm Raoul, your... betrothed." he said in answer to her unspoken question.
"Why..." Christine started her voice faltering as the tears began to run down her face.
Raoul felt a sharp pain in his heart, Why? she had asked, and although he knew she did not mean to hurt him, it felt as if she was dissapointed.
She took a deep breath before continuing, "Why can't I remember anything... what happened to me?"
"Today was our wedding day," he paused waiting to see her reaction to this.
"Did we actually, wed?" She asked taken back, almost scared. He wanted to scream to fight the part of her that was hiding the love he had always been able to see in her eyes.
biting his lip he shut his eyes so she couldn't see the tears of hurt as he continued, "No, as you were walking up the steps in the church it seems you fainted. Before anyone even understood what was happening you fell down all of the 20 stairs. The doctor says your lucky to even be alive after such a fall. You hit your head and now have something that is called amnesia."
Christine continued to blanky stare at him, trying as hard as she could to remember this man infront of her. "Amnesia?" she echoed what Raoul had said, not fully understanding what it was.
"The Physician told me that amnesia causes you to lose all of your past memories, which is why you can't remember anything."
"What about all the...blood?"
"You cut your shoulder as you hit the bottom, which is why your dress was covered in it."
Christine took that moment to completely break down and she began sobbing uncontrolably. Raoul quickly took her into his arms trying with all his heart to reassure her that everything would be okay.
A few minutes later she pulled away still sniffling slightly. "Could you get me a glass of water?"
"Of course," Raoul stood up quickly, relieved that he could atleast do something for her. He only wished that he could help her regain her memories as quickly as possible, it was tearing him apart to see her in so much pain........
T B C....
notes from Kiki, this was written by both Bina and I! so yay for our co-operation and mixing of ideas.
Black and Blue Productions is owned by the famous Bina, and the infamous chicketieboo.
A New Beginning
Chapter Two: And so it all begins
"Can you repeat that?" The young vicomte asked the doctor infront of him.
The doctor looked at him with pity, the poor man had not even changed out of his best suit yet. Here Raoul sat infront of the doctor with his head in his hands trying to understand how the diagnosis was to affect the rest of his life.
"She has what is called amnesia, it is a befuddling and strange desease of the mind where one remembers everything vitle to life except for their past. They're has been only a few reported cases, but Christine matches all the signs." The Physician said trying to keep his voice static and unfeeling.
"How could this happen, this was suppose to be the happiest day of our lives." Raoul mumbled under his breath and rubbed his eyes.
"I'm terribly sorry, but there is still hope, in those few cases the return of memory is high." He said giving in and being more sympathetic.
"How high?" Raoul asked, and the doctor knew that the answer was not going to be reassuring.
"Three out of five in Paris..." He said slowly, watching for the man infront of hims reaction.
A bitter laugh escaped him, "That's not as high as I was wishing good monsieur. Is there anything I can do to help her? this must be very tramitizing." He said, finally looking up to the older man.
"Just be with her, try to remind her of her past, maybe show her places she was before this tragedy happened." The Doctor said thoughtfully.
Raoul's eyes clouded, and hurt seized his face, the Doctor knew right away that what he said had not been the right thing to mention, and yet, it had been the truth.
"Our past habours sad and haunting memories Monseiur, is there any other way?" Raoul said in a husky voice.
"I'm afraid not, she needs to know what her past contains, however bad or disheartening it is." he said picking up his satchel holding his medical intraments.
"I suppose, I will do my best..." Raoul said accending from his chair to show the Doctor out of his home. He would do his best to remind Christine of the past, as much as he could without mention the name Phantom or Erik.
~
"Christine, darling." Raoul softly called out, opening the door to her room.
Raoul had to blink a few times to get accustomed to the dim light and immidiatly saw Christine sitting on her bed staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror, her eyes glistening with unfallen tears. Raoul approached the bed and silently sat down next to her and they stayed that way for a minute or so. What do you say to your fiance that can not even remember you on your wedding day?
Christine turned to face Raoul slightly trembling. "I'm Christine?" She asked sounding like a frightened child.
Raoul nodded, unable to speak for the moment. "Yes, your name is Christine Daae." He could see the confusion in her eyes and helplessly sighed, it hurt so much not having his beloved Christine remember him.
"I'm Raoul, your... betrothed." he said in answer to her unspoken question.
"Why..." Christine started her voice faltering as the tears began to run down her face.
Raoul felt a sharp pain in his heart, Why? she had asked, and although he knew she did not mean to hurt him, it felt as if she was dissapointed.
She took a deep breath before continuing, "Why can't I remember anything... what happened to me?"
"Today was our wedding day," he paused waiting to see her reaction to this.
"Did we actually, wed?" She asked taken back, almost scared. He wanted to scream to fight the part of her that was hiding the love he had always been able to see in her eyes.
biting his lip he shut his eyes so she couldn't see the tears of hurt as he continued, "No, as you were walking up the steps in the church it seems you fainted. Before anyone even understood what was happening you fell down all of the 20 stairs. The doctor says your lucky to even be alive after such a fall. You hit your head and now have something that is called amnesia."
Christine continued to blanky stare at him, trying as hard as she could to remember this man infront of her. "Amnesia?" she echoed what Raoul had said, not fully understanding what it was.
"The Physician told me that amnesia causes you to lose all of your past memories, which is why you can't remember anything."
"What about all the...blood?"
"You cut your shoulder as you hit the bottom, which is why your dress was covered in it."
Christine took that moment to completely break down and she began sobbing uncontrolably. Raoul quickly took her into his arms trying with all his heart to reassure her that everything would be okay.
A few minutes later she pulled away still sniffling slightly. "Could you get me a glass of water?"
"Of course," Raoul stood up quickly, relieved that he could atleast do something for her. He only wished that he could help her regain her memories as quickly as possible, it was tearing him apart to see her in so much pain........
T B C....
notes from Kiki, this was written by both Bina and I! so yay for our co-operation and mixing of ideas.