I'm bored, so you are getting another update.Actually, I'm just putting off my homework...I hate Advanced Algebra. It's horrible. Anyway, I don't own any characters as of this point...and I'm Christine in the story.

Erik slept for nearly and hour, and I just sat quietly and contently and watched him. When he finally woke, he yawned and stretched, then gave me a good morning kiss.

"See, Erik, that wasn't too bad. It's so nice having someone to keep me warm at night, and you look so cute when you sleep."

"I guess you were right, as always, Christine. I'm just going to need some time to adjust...it's a big change. I'm used to living alone, basically doing whatever I felt like doing. But now I have to do what's good for you, as well."

I blushed profusely, not knowing what to say or do, so I did the first logical thing that came to mind: pillow fight. I wapped Erik in the head with my pillow and got up to ran.

"Why you little-I'm going to get you for that!" Erik jokingly yelled. I ran as fast as I could out of the room and down the hall. Erik was close behind me. I ran down the stairs as fast as I could without tripping and into the beautiful foyer when I felt Erik grab me and pick me up. I bursted out laughing.

"You're going to have to pay for that, you little viper!"

"Oh am I really? And how, may I ask, will I do that."

He put me down and got a very serious look on his face.

"An eternity of this before your eyes."

I covered my mouth as he got on one knee and held out a ring. I was speechless.

"Oh Erik...you already know my answer."

He slid the ring on my finger and took my hands. I helped him and kissed him, then squealed with delight.

"Erik...we have so much to do, so much to plan...it's going to be the most perfect wedding in the world."

"You will be the most beautiful bride ever, mon ange. But it will have to be a smaller event-we don't want him to find out and ruin our day."

I nodded and began to speak, when I heard a banging at the door. I looked at Erik cautiously, who looked slightly annoyed.

"Who in their right mind would come pounding on someone's door like that. It is rather presumptuous and rude."

I walked to the door and peeked out the window and saw Meg.

"Oh, Erik, it's only Meg. She picked a perfect time to come, didn't she?"

I opened the door and saw the look on Meg's face: fear.

"Christine...Erik...he's found you."

Dun-dun-duuuuuuuun...please R&R, give me honest input and some ideas on how to continue or if I should continue.