Disclaimer: I don't own PotO.
A/N: REVIEW... or else (the managers couldn't really be any more out of character, but it needs to be this way)
Christine's POV...
The managers seemed to be in a very good mood during rehearsal, I couldn't
figure out why. Everyone else did seem to know, and they were very happy too.
There was a BIG secret and I wanted in.
I was very excited when I found out they were reopening
Don Juan Triumphant
And I was thrilled when I found out they wanted Erik to be in it. No one else was
though, yet today, on reopening night of a opera they didn't even really want, they
seemed thrilled.
I went to Meg and asked her.
She told me all I needed to know.
"He's coming"
"What do you mean"
"You know what I mean"
No he can't! Why? Why tonight? What was he thinking?
I can't do this!
(A/N: For those of you who are truly dumb, Meg is talking about the fop)
I almost died, right there in front of her.
How could he?
I knew though, I didn't want to, but I did.
Revenge, that's all he wants.
I also knew he was willing to kill for it. I can't do this!
"Meg what am I supposed to do!"
I wanted to shout but all I could get out was a whisper.
Then I realized she had left.
This has to stop.
Some one is going to die and it will be all your fault!
The fops POV
I never actually went to the opera house, Phillipe did. I would risk being seen by
those eyes that burn. I didn't let him tell me anything, I wanted to be surprised by
my Christine's performance.
Your Christine, not that monsters, yours!
I was surprised all right, but not the way I expected. With that I got into my carriage,
and headed back to take what was mine.
A/N: I promise the next chapter will be longer, I just needed a little fill in chapter. I will try to get something up on Monday, I already have ideas for it.