Chapter 8

Erik woke up to see that he had fallen asleep when he didn't want to. He stood up and stretched and walked out the door. He walked over to the room that Paige was in to see that she was still sleeping. He noticed that she still had that smile on her face. Erik started to smile.

"Why are you intoxicating, my Angel?" Erik asked out loud. He didn't expect any answer, but one came.

"Maybe because you think I am," answered Paige. She sat up to see Erik starring wide-eyed at her. She noticed that she caught him off guard.

"I guess you weren't expecting for an answer?" Paige asked him. She starting to sit up and saw that Erik was eyeing her. What are you looking at? Paige asked in thought.

"Yea. I wasn't expecting an answer to come from you," Erik replied still shocked that she answered. Talk again my Angel Erik thought. He longed to hear her voice again. Just her talking, being anywhere near him, or just looking at him made him feel intoxicated. Paige noticed that he was starring at her.

"Um…" Paige started to say. Please keep talking my Angel Erik thought.

"Yes my Angel?" Erik asked hoping she would finish what she was about to say.

"Nothing…never mind," Paige replied. Why was he just staring at me Paige wondered. Erik snapped back into reality when he heard Paige's stomach growl. He looked at her and raised an eyebrow.

"Hungry, my dear?" Erik asked. Paige nodded her head.

"Come. Follow me. I'll cook you breakfast," Erik said gesturing her to follow him. She got out of bed and started to walk towards him. He offered his arm to her and she accepted. Wow! He could really rip someone's head off if he wanted to Paige thought. She was amazed that a man could be so strong, but yet be so gentle.

Erik lead Paige toward the kitchen and pulled out her chair for her. Now he caught her off guard.

"Um…thank you," Paige said while taking her seat. That felt weird Paige thought, I'm not used to a guy pulling out my chair for me.

"Your welcome, my love," Erik replied. I guess she's not used to a man pulling out her seat for her Erik thought. He started to walk towards the kitchen to get some breakfast for both of them. Erik rarely ate, but he knew that she would've been uncomfortable if he didn't eat with her, but just stared at her. He fixed up to plates of eggs, pancakes, bacon, and orange juice for Paige and some Russian tea for himself.

"Thank you very much, Erik," Paige replied after Erik sat down her plate and drink.

"Your welcome, my Angel," Erik said. They both ate their breakfast in silence. Why isn't my Angel talking Erik wondered.

"How did you sleep my Angel?" Erik asked trying to start up a conversation.

"I slept really good. May I ask how I got down here?" Paige replied and questioned. I bet he went into my room, picked me up, and brought me down here Paige thought.

"Well, I wanted to go and see you so I did. Then I couldn't help myself so I brought you down here with me. I didn't want to be lonely anymore," Erik said into his breakfast. I knew it Paige thought. Erik looked up at Paige to see her smiling at him.

"Why do you smile? Aren't you going to be mad at me for doing that?" Erik asked confused.

"I smile because I know how you feel, to be lonely and no, I will never be mad at you for what you did," Paige replied. She was lonely too? Erik asked himself. But her friend was with her in her room. Sometimes he still didn't understand females, but he knew that they were interesting sometimes. Finally the question came over him.

"Why were you lonely or when were you lonely?" Erik asked. The question finally had to come out. He watched her as she thought.

"Well…um…lets see…I was lonely a few nights ago before you came in the auditorium and startled me and well… that's mostly it. When my friend, Heather, is in a bad or sad mood, I don't know what to do so I mope around with her and I get lonely with her even though I have a boyfriend," Paige answered honestly. Crap! I shouldn't have mentioned the thing about having a boyfriend. Now he's probably going to get jealous and want to rip off my boyfriend's head thought Paige. She looked up at Erik to notice an anger fill him when she mentioned on having a boyfriend.

"A boyfriend?" Erik asked getting upset. Paige nodded her head.

"Yes sir. A boyfriend," Paige answered hesitantly. She had no idea on what he was going to do. Paige watched as Erik left the room in anger and jealousy.

Raoul woke up to the noise of his watch alarm clock thingy. He sat up and looked at it and noticed that it was 10:15 am. Crap! We didn't want to sleep in that late Raoul thought. He got up off the bed to realize that Heather wasn't in her sleeping bag. Now where did she go he wondered. He got up off Paige's bed and headed for the door. Before he realized it, Heather came through the door and smacked him in the nose.

"OW!" Raoul screamed. He covered his nose with his hand.

"I am so sorry," Heather replied. Actually, I'm not. I'd rather you die Heather thought.

"That's ok. You made it bleed though," Raoul said pulling his hand away to notice blood. Yes! Bleed to death you little moron Heather's evil side thought. No, we want him to get killed by the Phantom, injured by Paige, drown, squish by a gate, or killed by a lightsaber said another evil voice in her head. Heather started to smile at the thought of all ways on how to kill him. She made sure that he wouldn't notice her smiling because if he did, then he would ask her what she's smiling about and then she'd have to lie.

"Well its late. We must get going in order to save Paige," Raoul replied breaking Heather's thoughts.

"Yea, lets go," Heather said. Then they were off to see the Wizard, I mean they were off to save Paige from the loving, caring, sweet, etc. etc. etc. Phantom dude. (A/N: I

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