I walked up the stairs to my house and sat on my bed. I didn't know what to think. Raoul had just asked me to marry him. I would gladly say yes except there was a problem. I didn't know if I loved him any more.

Once more I visited the Erik's home, below the Opera house in my mind. I had been there with Raoul and Erik was going to kill him. I said I loved him, meaning Raoul. But did I love him? Or did I love life itself, and didn't want him to die. Then I had kissed Erik. I had never felt like that before in my life. My whole body felt electrified and my mind went numb. But my next thought was that I had to get Raoul out of there! So I started walking away from Eriks home, up to the Opera house. But then I decided to stay. Last minute I turned around, deciding to stay with Erik for my life, walked toward him, and his whole face lit up. However I heard Raoul's always-rational voice saying something behind me and knew that if I chose to stay I wouldn't ever be able to leave. And so my rational brain thought "What if he's not the right one for me, then I have condemned myself to him for the rest of my life!" By now I was standing in front of Erik with no reason. I wanted to stay but the voice of Raoul, always so calm and logical, made me get cold feet last minute. I decided to give Erik my ring, for lack of explanation of why I was now standing in front of him, and then walk away. By doing so I pledged my love to Raoul and took it away from Erik.

Coming back out of my memories I began to think about now. After looking at Raoul I knew I didn't love him. And I am beginning to think I do love Erik. But now there is no going back. He would never take me again. What shall I do?

And for the fourth night in a row Christine fell asleep in her clothes with tears staining her cheeks.

In her sleep Christine called out. "Erik…..Erik….Erik…"

"I'm right here." Said a deep voice.

Christine opened her eyes, and saw a figure silhouetted against her window, which was thrown open. On closer inspection she noticed the cape, mask and familiar smirk. But she didn't even need to look after she heard the voice. She was in shock. Erick was standing in her bedroom.

A/N first couple paragraphs are in Christine's POV….I know its short…more will be up later….i liked the ending….don't worry she wont get him that fast….pleze review