Hi again.THANKS to all of you who reviewed YALL ROCK!I hope that this chapter is better than some I'm working on the kinks!(this is my 1st phanphic so...)I'm thinking I'll write a sequel or 1 chapter fluff to go with this story when I finish.Do yall think I should?THANKS again!and as always I beg you to review!

P.S I need ideas!

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Christine woke ubruptly from a horrid dream.Madame Giry had told Christine of the terrorizing letters Erik had written Andre and Firman.Madame Giry had also told her of the plan to get the police to come to Erik's "Don Juan Triumphant" performance.

Christine remembered rehearsing for that performance for what seemed like ages.She couldn't stand her scenes with Piangi playing Don Juan.She was the lead roll of Amnita and she had to speak of passion to Carlotta's lover.Christine imagined Erik writing something so passionate and a chill ran up her spine.

Christine's dream had hurt her heart deeply.The dream was of her father and Erik both being killed.She couldn't imagine life without Erik not now after she had already truly lost her father.Christine got up putting on as many black things as she could find and walking down the winding steps of the Opera Populair.

Christine reached to the hand that helped her into the carriage and the horses neighed as the buggy took off into the mist of the morning.

"In sleep he sang to me",she sang higher than she ever had on this praticular song,"In dreams he came.That voice which calls to me and speaks my name".

The carriage driver looked back at her.The cloack he wore covered every part of him so she could not tell if she knew the man or not.Erik hated tricking Christine but he whanted to make sure she was safe on her journey.

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Christine finally made her way up to her fathers grave.When she reached it she fell to her knees crying soft tears.Erik could not stand to see her tears and he wanted to comfort the only person who had ever shown him any sign beyond hatred.

"Wandering child so lost so helpless yearning for my guildence", he sang.

"Angel or Father Friend or Phantom?",she asked in the tune.

Erik then stepped from the Shadows and came to her.

"Just Erik",he answered her.He was still a little angry with her but,he could not hold it any longer as she gave him the most caring smile he had ever seen.Before either of them knew what was happening Christine had pressed her lips to his throwing her arms around him.He didn't respond before she pulled away looking at him shyly.

"I'm sorry.You must think me a fool now right?I mean I was...just...",she was cut short this time by Erik repeating her action.Her arms went around his neck and she returned the kiss gently.He shyly traced the outline of her jaw before the kiss was broken.They stared at each other for what seemed like eternity.This was for both of them.Their first kiss.

"We must get you back to the Opera house",he told her

Christine's eyes fell but she knew it was true she shivered lightly and leaned on to Erik for warmth.He gently put his arm around her and led her back to the carriage.He only hoped she wouldn't hate him after he fufilled his plan during Don Juan Triumphant.

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SO?This was my new fav. chapter to write. I hope yall like it.You can tell me what you thought by reviewing!PLEASE no critisism I'm trying!

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