ok ppl this is THE last chapter for this story and I hope u all liked it as much as I liked writing it but I will be writing another story really soon so anyway on with the story


Erik stood among his coligues after the recent production of Don Juan Triumphant which was an absolute success all over because of it's dark originality making the former phantom quite proud of his work.

"Monsieur that was a masterpiece, but you must tell me when we will be seeing your work," one of the men asked him knowing Erik had been composing several pieces of work of his own since Don Juan Triumphant(which none of them know he wrote for obvious reasons).

"Yes when will you indulge us in your own masterpieces," a familiar voice said behind Erik and turned around to see the Count de Victemonte standing behind calmly as if they were old friends," I must say since I've become the patron to this opera house you are the first manager I have ever met who not only runs this magnifisent building but also writes its plays, composes the music and instructs its singers," the man added smirking at the other.

FLASHBACK

Raoul sat interviewing new managers for the Opera populaire after the suicide of his most recent one Richard DeCliew, as much as he detested the man this job also grew very tiresome. The man sighed leaning back in his chair wishing he cuold be anywhere else then where he was now.

'This is a nightmare' he thought as the next man came in making the patron's eyes bulge out of his head, there in all his glory was the phantom of the opera, the man that nearly destroyed his life quite literally, except there was something different about him. One thing missing and the other very new, no mask and a wedding ring?

This is definitely a nightmare' he finally decided in his head as the man took a seat in front of him.

"You," was all he could say pointing an accousing finger at the former phantom causing the man to chuckle lightly,"I assure you I have a more proper name then 'you' and I'm not here to kill you, this time anyway," the man began holding his hand out to the Count,"my name is Erik LeFantom and I'm interested in taking the Manager position in hopes to make a future for my wife and myself and who better to run it then the man that built it don't you agree?" Erik finished trying to keep face at the man's expression.

Raoul thought this to himself for a moment and about what Madame Giry said about him being a genius and how he was never given a chance to show it and...he had a wife my god who would marry him? Wait i shouldn't think like that but still wow.

After pondering the idea of hiring the man he came to a descision," Monsieur I can't believe I'm doing this but I believe you have a brilliant mind and I'd like to see it put to better use then kidknapping young taken sorpranos and making lives miserable, so I will do what the world never did I will give you chance to prove yourself." Raoul said shaking Erik's hand."Besides I feel sorry for whoever you married, why make the poor girl be married not only to an ugly man but a poor one at that." he added making it offical.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Yes well not all of us can be as gifted as I unfortunately,"Erik said to Raoul making all the gentlemen around chuckle all around them," by the way how is the Countess de Vicdemonte," he added searching for the woman.

"Raoul," a young brunette walked over with a little boy passed out in his mother's arms walked over to the patrion and kissed him on the cheek accompanied by a very pregnant Meg who copied her friend and walked over to her own husband placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

"I'm going to have to excuse myselffor a few minutes,our children have decided that they would team up against mommy," she said rubbing her stomach," darling how many times have we gone through this we won't know for sure its twins till they come," Erik said earning him a very evil glare." Trust me when it feels like two sets of legs kicking your insides you can tell, now if you don't mind I am in great need of a chair" she added saying goodbye to the patrion and his wife.

"Well we must be off, but first one last toast," she said picking up her glass of champaigne along with her husband, the new manager and her friend who had water," to happy endings for all of us from now on," the young woman said before finishing off her drink.

"Of course happy endings for us all," Erik said thinking about the one person who wouldn't get her happy ending as he drank his champaigne. As the other couple walked off Meg noticed his expression as if reading his mind automaticly knew what upset him, it had been doing so for the past 4 years.

"Erik, I'm sure she is happy where ever she is, mama used to always tell me everyone gets their happy ending whether in this life or the next our dreams will come true," she said squeezing his hand comfortingly before walking off to the nearest table.

'You can't have children when your dead' Erik thought remembering when Palmira said this to him when they talked about their mostwanted desires. The manager was brought out of his thoughts when he saw a little girl looking at him from the stairway hiding behind the banister and her jet black curls covering her emerald green eyes. The phantom couldn't help but smile that her antics and went over to her and kneeling to her level.

"Hello little one are you lost?" he asked the child, the girl turned her head to the side slightly and responded to him by clucking at him loudly and so good it was scary. Erik's eyes bulged out of his head there was only one person he knew that could cluck like that. Suddenly the girl giggled at him and ran off making the man finally notice the white and silver wings on her back. It took a moment before he started to chase her down the empty hall and spotted her next to a small boy with chestnut short hair and black as night eyes about a year or two older then the girl.

"Christina what did mama say about running off like that?" the boy said crossly.

"Shut up Luca he's coming I found him look he's coming," the girl said pointing in Erik's direction causing the boy to smile quite similar to his little sister who had black and gold wings on his back as he grabbed his sister's hand and they ran off giggling down the hall.

"Wait stop where are you going?" Erik yelled after the children and after twenty minutes or so found them wrestling on the ground and showered with black and white feathers. Grabbing one of the feathers Erik realised he knew this feather, it was white and silver it was...

"Palmira," he said looking up to see the teen wrapped in the arms of the angel of death as they watched over their young children, she smiled at Erik as she gracefully flew down into the phantom's open arms, hugging just as tightly as he was hugging her grinning like an eddiot.

"I missed you," he said muffled into her hair,"same here scarface you've done good for yourself," she replied pulling away from him.

"I could very well say the same about you," he said reffering to Cole rolling on the ground with his son and daughter held close to him, making them both smile," but I thought you couldn't kids if your dead," he added confused," well me either but you know what they say everyone gets their happy ending eventually I guess," she replied then looked back at her family and added," their a dream come true.

Erik was so proud of her to see her so happy she really deserved it just as much as he did, his thoughts were interrupted by a pain in his arm from the angel,"and you, stop worrying about me got that, its not your job to take care of me its the other way around remember," she said in a scolding manner.

"Is that all you came to tell me he?"asked Erik seriously.

"No I came to say goodbye the right way," she replied wrapping her arms Erik lovingly which he returned immedietly not wanting to let go of her again but reluctantly did.

"Don't worry we'll see each other again, but for now let's just call it smell ya later," she said kissing his head, then just as fast as she came, the family of angels were gone. A single feather fell from the sky and landed on his shoulder which he took and placed in his coat pocket close to his heart.

"Erik," Meg said walking up to him grabbing his arm causing him to flinch, confused she pulled up his sleeve seeing the bruise their and started laughing at him." I told you not to worry about her," she chuckled at his expression.

"hardi har har," he replied then said," now that I know she got her happy ending, lets get back to ours shall we?" as he slipped his arm around her protectively.

THE END


holy shit I can't believe its done, thankyou to everyone who read and reviewed it meant alot to me that you did and again I will write another fanfic really soon so ya. I'm gonna miss this one :(