I'm sorry I didn't have any semi-automatic weapons for your Raoul Bashing. I now see what I did was wrong. but a Hammer was all I could find! thanks for all the reviews but...I think I have to take a nap...
Erik:.really ticked...sometimes I want to...to...oh fine, heres the next chapter. its in the angels pov...
me: -in sleep- Christine's pov...she's not an angel...
We walked through his small house, not much had really changed, some dust maybe, more then before. Why hasn't he gone up? He was the opera ghost, it was his duty to make the ballet scream and run. he was the only one keeping those drunk brats inline. He didn't seem to notice me, I think he was trying. this feeling had come over me. Like I couldn't live without him. I can't live alone. That had to be it, I just wanted company and I was looking for it everywhere. But why him? I missed him, I missed his voice, everything. He wasn't normal, he was insane. was he still? was he always? I didn't even know him. He was about 55 now right? were had he spent the rest of his life? he wasn't here forever. I wanted to know it all, I dreaded it too. I needed him now, but why? I wanted Raoul,maybe I wanted him too, but the poor man was hysterical! Completely mad! And now all I want to do is look into those eyes, those sad, beautiful eyes. What happened to my daughter? Why did she want to know? maybe it was for the best, but was she alright? Did Erik hurt her? he didn't want guests what if he hurt her? but he knew! would he lay a finger on my daughter? He thinks I'm pure, Beauty,innocent, I'm not. would he think that of my daughter? no, he knew her as a Raouls daughter. just that small thing could destroy his feelings for anyone around me. We reached and Erik was about to open the door when I stopped him. I told him that I'd hate him forever if he didn't promise my Daughter and could leave, if he didn't tell me the truth about himself later, the list was slightly longer. I felt guilty saying it, but wasn't that the only way to get what I wanted? that didn't work. I made him angry. and he told me that I would never know the truth. He grabbed the door and threw it open. Victoria and I were together again.
Erik: -writing on note pad- to short...should've talked more about her fealings...
Me: -yawn- good morning!...wait! my readers! come baaaaaack! -crys-
Erik: She'll be awake for the next chapter...right suni?...
Me: -sniff- yup. please review. please note that in order for erik to not be too old I'm just saying that he was about 40 back then. when, I know, he was like...47...I dunno...