Christine was not soaking in the warm bubble bath. Sweet scents filled her nostrils as she soaked up all the warm sensation from the water. Her head was pounding and he body was so tense that a nice bath would help her. As she laid her head down on the ledge things kept popping up in her head. A lot of the thoughts were related to the event that had happened this morning. Christine wasn't upset but these feelings were new to her and she felt so totally not under control in the situation. She knew what she was doing but she was drowning in her passion for Erik. Christine opened her eyes to see the white foam covering her body and apart from her shoulders and head her toes were sticking up at the end. She wiggled them feeling the water and foam slide between her feet. She had probably been in the bath for an hour, but she didn't complain because after the events that had happened a bath was well earned. Christine finally decided to face the real world and slid up. She grabbed the cream colored towel that was beside the bath and quickly put the towel over her. The towel was made out of the weirdest fabric she had ever felt because it was soft and fuzzy. She grinned as the fabric would brush her legs and tickle her.

Erik was still on the bench staring at the keys of his organ. He was starting to worry about Christine because she had been in the bath for an hour. He began to twiddle with his fingers clearly still embarrassed by this morning. He would try to play his organ from where he left off but he kept getting flashes of Christine and couldn't continue. He hoped he hadn't done things to fast. He was fairly new with this whole love thing but he was glad that he kept his head on straight when his emotions started to get the best of him. Erik finally decided to see if Christine was all right and walked over to the closed curtains. He knocked on the wall next to the curtains and called out her name. When there was no answer he started to worry and called out her name a couple of more times more loudly. When there was still no answer his heart began to beat more inside his breast and he slowly and carefully walked in through the curtains. He covered his face with one of his hands and the other was leading him. " Christine where are you? Are you okay?" Erik called out as he stumbled in the room.

Christine thought she heard something but shrugged it off as she was brushing her hair. Her brown curly locks were so annoying and a hassle to brush. She was half naked sitting on a stool in front of a mirror. She continued to brush her hair when she heard things getting knocked over in her room. She quickly pulled the towel over her tighter and peered over the corner of the wall and looked. She laughed at what she saw. Erik was bombarding her room with one hand over his eyes and the other leading him throughout the room. He was calling her name with anger and fear in his voice. The noise she had heard was him knocking over some books that were piled over one another. She chuckled as he picked himself up.

"DAMN!" Erik cried as he lifted himself up. Both of his eyes were uncovered as he scrambled from the ground. When he looked up he felt his heart stop and his face began to heat instantly. He covered both of his eyes as he saw Christine half naked in front of him. " Sor...ry Christine." He trembled as he began to step backward. " I just wanted to see if you were okay." Christine also began to blush and hid herself in the corner. " Its al right Erik I should have gotten dressed first before I combed my hair." Christine was glaring at the floor making sure she didn't make any eye contact with Erik's eyes or hands. " Well I'll be waiting outside if you need me!" he gulped as he hurried out of the room. When he had left Christine began to chuckle to herself as she got herself dressed.

When Christine had walked out of her room through the curtains she was dressed beautifully as an angel. She was wearing a blue gown with lace ribbons. Her hair was down over her shoulders and Erik could smell the sweet flowering scent that came from her. He was amazed in her beauty and didn't hear what Christine had said until she shouted it. "ERIK!" Christine said. " What? O sorry my dear I was just staring at your beautiful body." Erik smiled. Christine beamed back as she began to climb down the stairs. Erik watched as she floated towards him and placed a kiss on his forehead. "I'm sorry for worrying you Erik. I just needed time to relax thats all." Erik blushed as he thought of her body wrapped in the towel. " Its al right I am a little to protective thats all.Besides, there really isn't anywhere you could have gone." Erik sighed. Christine frowned when she heard these words. " Erik why would I want to leave you?" Erik didn't say anything but just looked down at the floor. Christine sighed and lifted his head with her fingers.She looked deep in his blue eyes that were as deep and dark as the ocean itself. Tears were starting to appear in the corner of his eyes and Christine began to feel the burning in the corner of her eyes to. " I rather die then leave you." Christine said these words with true loves and she felt as the tears ran down her cheeks. Erik gave a great sob and held her in a tight embrace petting the back of her head with is hand. Christine also held him tightly as pulled away and planted a deep kiss on his lips. Both wept as they kissed and held each other.

Later on that day Christine and Erik began to clean the place up. Christine would dust while Erik fixed his organ. Both spent most of the day cleaning every inch of the room. While Christine was cleaning she saw dozens of pictures drawn of her. One was of her singing,eating,sleeping and preying. Others were of her and him holding hands, singing, kissing and dancing together. Christine stared in awe at Erik's pieces of art. He was also quite the artist. He seemed to represent the feeling through the picture with the colors he used. In the ones with her and Erik most were colored in reds and oranges. Christine felt the vibes of emotions that came from the pictures and smiled.

Erik had noticed the lack of noise which came from Christine whether it was swearing or the movement of her gown. Erik got up from under the organ and stood up. He found Christine in the room he had dedicated for her filled with pictures,songs,wax figures and things that belonged to her. Erik nervously walked over to her hoping she didn't thin he was a stocker or anything. " But I am a stocker" Erik thought to himself. He walked over to Christine. "Do you like them?" Erik asked. Christine turned around with shock and smiled when she saw him. " Their all so beautiful. You truly are an angel." Erik blushed at these words and watched as Christine walked towards him and placed her hands on his face and kissed him. Erik felt a wave of relief knowing she wasn't angry with him and placed his hands on her hips and kissed her.When they separated Christine was smiling up at him and asked " Can you give me my music lessons now? I think we both need a break." Erik smiled down at her and kissed her hand. " Of course Mlle, right this way." Erik than led her to the organ still holding her hand.