A/N Thank you for the review, blah bla blah. This chapter will hurt to read but is curcial to the plot. Sorry guys.
Disclaime: I don't own PotO blah, blah, blah.
I HAVE TO WRITE IN THE FOPS POV -sobs-
I walked back up to the large estate ashamed of how I treated Cristine. I wanted to
go and hold her in my arms and apologize, but when I walked into the house only
an eerie silence welcomed me. I couldn't find my beloved Christine. When I
walked into our bedroom I saw a note addressed to me on the bedside table. I
read the note and then shredded it in furious rage.
How could she go back to that monster.
I held the ring in my fist and squesed to so hard I saw my knuckles turn white. I
needed to go back and save her before that monster hurt her. I could not live with
myself knowing it was my anger that drove her away to him.
I lost her once to him and I will not lose her again.
She will be mine and mine alone.
I could not see why she kept returning to him.
What does he have that I don't?
I am the Victome de Chagny!
What kind of hold does that monster have on her?
I left the shreds of the letter on the floor.
One of the servants will clean it up.
I headed for my carrage to finally lay this ghost to rest.
A/N: Don't hurt me or I'll turn this into an R/C phic (shudders at thought) That hurt and that's why it's short. If you review the chapters will come.