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A/N: Thanks for the kind review Erikorlando'sgirl! And thanks for putting me in your story! :). This chapter is sort of sort, i'm sorry, and it's sad... :(. This story is only going to get sad from now on, just to warn you! So I hope you enjoyed whatever was happy in this story lol. Well enjoy! Please R/R! Thanks!

In My Arms:

Raoul and Mme. Giry quickly arrived to Meg's home, where they placed her on her bed.

"I was scared for a moment..." Raoul said softly moving the hair out of Meg's eyes.

"We all were... But she'll be fine now, as long as she gets her rest." Mme. Giry replied back, trying to smile.

"I'll leave for now... I'll come back tomorrow morning. Until then Madame?" Raoul said putting his coat on.

"Of course..." Mme. Giry said slowly her eyes and escorting Raoul to the door, "Au revoir Monsieur."

Raoul smiled, and the door closed behind him, and he stepped into his carriage and went home.

Mme. Giry went back the stairs to Meg's bedroom, she sat down in a chair next to her bed, "oh Meg... How you scare me. Sleep well my darling, I'll see you in the morning..." Mme. Giry finished, softly kissing Meg on the forehead.

Mme. Giry rose from her chair, and preceded to her room, where she fell asleep.

Meanwhile, in Meg's room, Meg was moving repeatedly in her bed, "no... no it can't be! It can't!" Meg screamed out, waking up Mme. Giry. Mme. Giry ran into Meg's room, leaning down next to her bed, grabbing her hand.

"He can't be dead! He can't!" Meg cried out.

"Meg! Oh Meg!" Mme. Giry said crying.

"He must live! I can't have him die! He's mine... He's mine!"

"Oh Meg! What are you talking about!" Mme. Giry said worriedly.

"He can't be dead! He was in my arms... Oh why! Why did I have to let him fall!" She cried out once more.

"Meg! Meg! Calm down!" Mme. Giry said shaking her, "Meg!"

Meg's eyes opened, "Mama! Oh Mama! He's dead!"

"What are you talking about Child?" Mme. Giry asked using a cloth to get the sweat of Meg's forehead.

"Raoul Mama! He's dead!" Meg screamed.

Mme. Giry looked at her confused, "He isn't dead child! He is well! I can assure you of that! Are you feeling well? What's the matter? Have you a fever?"

"Mama! I let him fall... I let go, and he fell..."

Mme. Giry felt Meg's forehead, "You are burning up... You need rest, rest now child... Please... rest..."

Meg turned on her side, and fell asleep, as Mme. Giry tiredly walked into her room.

The next morning Meg started screaming again. Still exclaiming that Raoul was dead.

A knock was heard on the door, as Mme. Giry ran downstairs to open the door, she opened to find Raoul, "Raoul! Meg's ill!"

Raoul's smile changed, as he ran with Mme. Giry upstairs.

"Meg!" Raoul exclaimed as he ran to her bedside.

"Raoul! But how! You're dead!" Meg said crying.

"I'm not dead love... I'm here... I'll always be here..." Raoul said reassuringly.

"Raoul... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I love you, I need you, I want you, I need you in my arms, to hold me..." Meg said crying some more as she coughed.

"Are you feeling well Meg?" Raoul asked feeling her forehead which was warm.

"No... I feel ill, it hurts Raoul..."

"What hurts Meg?" Raoul asked grabbing her hands.

"My heart..." Meg replied squeezing on his hand.

"But I'm here Meg! There is no more need for your heart to ache!"

"Raoul... It isn't that... I'm having chest pains... They hurt Raoul... Make it go away..." Meg said closing her eyes screaming.

"Oh Meg..." Raoul said softly as tears formed at his eyes.

Mme. Giry stood in the corner crying softly to herself, as she knew of the outcome of this situation.

"I can't breathe Raoul... It hurts..." Meg said softly, her voice fading.

"Meg... Will you marry me?" Raoul said sadly, now crying.

"Of course Raoul... I'd love you..." Meg said closing her eyes.

Raoul lowered his head to hear arm, where he softly wept.

A/N: Well I hope you enjoyed! I have tons of homework, so I'll most likely only update on the weekends... I'm really sorry... Well please review! Thanks! Bye!!