For a moment, Erik's sight went out of focus.

"Are you sure?" He managed to ask her, a bit dazed.

"Pretty sure." Christine said, wrapping her arms around her stomach. "I have been throwing up lately."

"I just thought my cooking sucked. But if you are pregnant, what if the baby is deformed?" Erik asked, touching his mask.

"It won't matter either way." Christine told him, kissing him softly. "I'm going to go out for a walk, but I'll be back later." And she left Erik to his thoughts.

After Erik left, Raoul got up, and decided to try and win Christine back. He changed into his manly clothes, and slathered his peaches n cream cologne all over. He made a trip to a jewelry store, and a flower shop, and on his way out of the flower shop, he had the great opportunity to run into Christine.

"Christine!" He yelled out, holding out the bouquet of flowers to

Christine. Christine stared at Raoul with a look of revulsion.

"Don't touch me." Christine warned him, taking a step back.

"Christine, please." Raoul pleaded, grabbing her arm. "Come back to me, I made a terrible mistake, I'm a mess without you."

"Maybe you should have thought about that before hitting me you asshole." Christine hissed at him, wrenching her arm out of Raoul's grasp. She abruptly turned around, and stalked off. "Oh, and you might want to take a bath. "Christine called over her shoulder. "You smell disgusting."

"Damn." Raoul muttered.

"Ha ha ha." Erik laughed behind Raoul. Raoul quickly turned around and faced him. "That was pathetic." Erik helpfully informed Raoul. "You'll never win her back. And you might want to try something more romantic to make her come back to you, you self absorbed moron."

Raoul was going to make a scathing remark, when he noticed Erik's strong arms. He decided not to say anything that might make Erik beat the shit out of him again. Raoul couldn't take his eyes off of Erik's strong arms. "Those are very nice." He told himself.

"I mean, well at least I'm not a disfigured monster." Raoul took a cheap shot at Erik. Erik only smiled.

"Can a disfigured monster do this?" Erik waltzed away from Raoul, and passed by three identical blond bimbos, and winked at them. All three of them blushed, and started giggling madly.

"Look there he goes isn't he dreamy?" One of them began singing shrilly.

"Monsieur Erik oh he's so cute. Be still my heart, I'm hardly breathing, he's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute."

"Yea, well I'm a Vicomte." Raoul shouted at Erik's retreating figure. "I can have sex with any woman I want!" Raoul looked down, and saw Erik's wriggling buttocks, and couldn't help but like what he saw.

When Christine got back to Erik's lair, she noticed that Erik was gone.

She stepped up out of the water, and had a sudden urge to throw up. She quickly ran to the bathroom, and once she was done, she put her head into her lap.

"Now I know how Raoul feels every morning." She muttered weakly to herself.

"Christine?" Erik's voice called to her.

"Yea?" Christine managed to stand up, and walked up to him.

"O.k." Erik said excitedly, holding up a package. "I bumped into Raoul today, and I thought that he looked like a fish, so I thought we could have fish for dinner."

"What?" Christine asked, still a little queasy.

"Voila." Erik said, ripping open the package to reveal a raw fish

Christine made a strange noise, and couldn't help but puke all over the fish.

"Sorry." She murmured feebly.

"That's o.k." Erik replied, tossing the soiled fish over his shoulder into the lake. "I have eight more in the boat."

Raoul was feeling a little down, so he decided to sleep with one of the blond bimbos that sang at Erik earlier that day.

"Christine." Raoul smiled, stroking the blond.

"Christine?" The bimbo asked, looking highly affronted.

"I mean Christine, no Erik, no Christine, whoa." Raoul rolled off of the bed, as the blond bimbo shoved him off.

"My name is Maria. You told me that my name was the most beautiful sound you ever heard."

"I'm not going to lie to you Maria." Raoul said, pulling the covers off

of him. "I so lied when I told you that."

Maria the bimbo, gave him an icy stare, and stalked out of his room.

Raoul contemplated whether or not to go after Maria, and decided he wanted a drink more then anything.