ooo so here it is. I wonder who interupted them this time. LMAO! I love all the instant messengers. Some people thought it was Raoul, others though here reincarnated dad or mom, some even though it was Darienne again. BUT YOU WERE ALL WRONG!
RabidGerbil666 Why do I feel the ned to make every chapter cliffyish? Becasue I know you will Then review. I get more reviews when I make cliffies. Plus it is really fun to leave you hanging. I'm sure you would understand. And I alpologize for making you crazy...er.
DISCLAIMER: you see this little pink slip it means I own 1/100 of POTO. phone rings what do u mean this was only a joke. I payed 200 friggen dollars for this joke! DAMN YOU SCHUMACHER YOU WILL CURSE THE DAY YOU DID NOT DO ALL THE PHANTOM OF THE ROCK-ERA ASKED OF YOU!
ahem hem back to the story
ERIK'S POV
I started to reach for my Punjab lasso that I still kept wrapped around my wais when I noticed nothing was there. Suddenly the weight on my lap was lessoned. When I looked down I saw Christina rolling around the floor in a fit of giggles.
"Oh my God you should have seen the look on your face. You were like, oh shit," She said impersonating a look of terror and annoyance.
She was just rolling around the floor when the puppy came up to her and started licking her al over.
"Riegal you little demon. Hahaha"
I just looked at her with annoyance and figured the only punishment for her was the worst kind. Tickling.
I lifted Riegal off of her and then proceeded to tickle her mercilessly.
"No… stop it… Stop it now…. I refuse to beg." She tried to choke out in-between her laughing and screaming.
After about 3 minutes I stopped and lifted her up. In doing this I noticed how much weight she had lost.
"Alright Mlle. That is enough for today. I think it is best if you eat your pickle and strawberries.
I didn't realize how strange this was until now. My heart stopped at the very though that entered my mind at that moment.
"Christina have you… well this is incredibly rude of me but have you had your courses?" I asked blushing at how rude it was for a gentleman to ask such a question.
I noticed that at that moment she to froze.
"Um… er… uh… actually… no… no I haven't… why?" Shestuttered with her eyes trying to hide her fear.
"You said you were sick this morning did you not. Now you are craving strange food and you have skipped you courses. By how many weeks?" I then asked.
She then started to count on her fingers and froze. "An entire week" She said looking at me. "Oh God I'm pregnant."
At hearing these words I breathed in noticing that I had been holding it in for almost a minute. Now my heart raced at a rate un-human like.
"Erik I'm pregnant. Oh My God I'm pregnant!" She screamed pouncing me, and hugging me with un-human strength.
At first I was a little apprehensive. But I could contain the glee no longer. I was going to be a father. Me the Phantom of the Opera, the Opera Ghost.
I hugged her back almost strangling her.
"I'm going to be a father?" I almost whispered.
"Duh." She said when she got up and hugged her tummy.
I waked over and placed my hands on her stomach just holding it to my cheek.
"But what if it is… what if it-" Before I could finish she cut me off.
"I don't care… we'll give him or her all the love we never got as children. The child will deserve the best. Andknowing us he or she wil be a genius, plushe or she wil love music.Though I can't help thinking." She said with a quizzical look on her face.
"Yes… what?"
"I'm only 17 Erik. That's an entire ten years younger than my mother was when she gave birth to me. I always wanted to have kids at a young age but… well I also wanted to do something with my life. I love I really do but I don't want to be and at home mother. I wanted to be a writer or a composer, or an artist. Well. I… oh God I'm such and ass here it is the happiest moment in my life and I go and ruin it. Stupid Christina. Stupid. Stupid. I'm just gonna shut up about now." She said. She had been hitting herself in the head and was now fiddling with the hairs that had fallen out of the knot.
I reached up gently and clasped her hand entwining her fingers with mine. I then kissed her forehead and brought her up to me in a long embrace.
"I know how you feel. I also know that no matter what I think this is no place to raise a child. It will need an education. We'll have to move.Plus I know that you always wanted to live in the country-side South of France or Spain . You can start your art there how about that. You can raise the children and work on a book of some sort. I'll stay home and work on my music." I said hugging her.
"I don't know about me but you'll make a wonderful mother." I whispered into her ear.
I could feel her holding back her tears. I then pulled her away to look her in the eyes.
"Why do you always have to hold back your tears? You don't always have to be the strong one you know." I said to her.
"Yes I do." She said.
"Come along. Sit and eat your food. You're eating for two now Mlle." She said.
She sat down resuming her place in my lap as we ate quietly.
When we were done I picked up the plates and cleaned up while she disappeared into our room. We did this in silence. Both of us so used to each other's presence that neither one really had to say what we wanted. Both already knew what it was. Knowing this lifted a big weight off my shoulders. I loved that I could share my life with someone so completely.
CHRIS' POV
When I walked into the room to get my laptop out I noticed it was missing. I then ripped open my bag looking for it and any of my other things. But they were all gone. Everything I had brought with me was gone except my clothes, and my music.
"Shit… Shit…. Bullocks…---" and many, many other inappropriate swear words.
I heard Erik enter the room but didn't bother do explain my sudden tantrum.
"I can't find any of my fucking shit. It's all gone. Everything except my clothes and music is gone!" I finally yelled.
Erik as calm as ever just walked up from behind me and picked up an envelope that was inside my bag.
I snatched it out of his hands before he could open it. I then proceeded to rip it open in a barbaric manner.
"I thought the mood swings were mild." I mumbled to himself.
"Shut It!" I snapped at him before reading the letter aloud.
"Dearest Chrissy,
By now you have probably noticed that all your electronic things are missing.
You didn't think we would leave you in the 19th century with things from the 21st century did you? Well sorry to say we had to take the items with us. But I left the music to 'your' song along with the ones we preformed live and your clothes.
Love Adrienne and Darienne."
I stared in disbelief at the letter when the sheets of music fell out of the envelope. Erik picked them up and read the title of the top one aloud.
"Existentialism on Prom Night, and Everything."
"The first one is the first song we danced to. It was also the first song that Darienne and I danced to. It was at our first Halloween formal. We had just seen Phantom of the Opera, the play production and I had gone as Christine. He had gone as you. The next one is the song I was supposed to sing at my first solo gig. But I tossed it when I heard they had died." I said.
By now I was holding Riegal in my lap as Erik read the letter to himself. He then took my hand and the music and walked me over to the organ.
He placed the song I was supposed to sing for my first solo gig on the organ.
"Sing it for me" He said more in a commanding voice than a question.
I was apprehensive at first but the set Riegal down and grabbed my guitar and started to play while he accompanied me on the piano.
I can be an asshole of the grandest kind.
I can withhold like it's going out of style.
I can be the moodiest baby.
And you've never met anyone as negative as I am sometimes.
When I heard him laugh at the lyrics and glared at him until I laughed myself.
I am the wisest woman you've ever met.
I am the kindest soul with whom you've connected.
I have the bravest heart that you've ever seen.
And you've never met anyone as positive as I am sometimes.
You see everything, you see every part.
You see all my light, and you love my dark.
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed.
There's not anything to which you can't relate.
And you're still here.
At this Erik laughed and nodded in agreement to the words of the song.
I blame everyone else, not my own partaking.
My passive-aggressiveness can be devastating.
I'm the most gorgeous woman that you've ever known.
And you've never met anyone as everything as I am sometimes.
You see everything, you see every part.
You see all my light and you love my dark.
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed.
There's not anything to which you can't relate.
And you're still here.
What I resist, persists and speaks louder than I know.
What I resist, you love, no matter how low or high I go.
You see everything, you see every part.
You see all my light and you love my dark.
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed.
There's not anything to which you can't relate.
And you're still here
I noticed for the first time that during that entire song Riegal had been howling a long with us. That mad me laugh as I set the guitar in its case and picked him up.
"It seems even our puppy is musical." I said with a laugh.
"That was a very interesting song. Another one you wrote?" He asked.
"Ha… I wish. You can thank Alanis Morissette for that song. She is a lyrical genius and my idol, well sorta, I really don't have an idol. I just really like her."
When were done he walked me over to the fireplace and sat me down.
"Alright I know what you want you scallywag. You wanna hear the tale of Beauty and the Beast. All right I begin from the beginning." I said holding the ball of fur close to my chest as Erik held me n his lap with his hands on my stomach rubbing it lovingly.
"Once upon a time, for this is the way all fairy tales begin. Please don't ask me why for it is the way things are. Well once upon a time---"
FINALLY NO INTERUPTIONS. wow. I think that is my longest chapter by far. Plus the song wasnt even that long. LOL. Well sorry to say this will be the last chapter for a while. Cause I'll be watching POTO A LOT! but this isnt the last chapter. A ton more to go. YAY!
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