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hey ppl!

wat up?

NMH!

OMG! i don't know. srry i'm a little crazy today, the 22 of November. okay. i think i got it out of my system. how r u guys? hope ur doing well. and i thank all of u who have reviewed me. mostly my regulars (which makes me happy that i have regular readers) except one review was a FLAME. SO... i think i'll just flame their ass back.

SHOUT OUTS:

Twinkle22- HaHa! YAY! r u a raoulbasher? jus wonderin' if u haven't noticed i totally am! YEA-YUH! glad u luvd the chappie srry this update isn't very soon. the computer at my dads' was beig crappy. still hope ya like though:EI

mrsgerrybutler13- hey hot sexy girlfriend! oops i did it again baby! j/k a little Austin Powers: Goldmember for ya-the review was ecstatic LMAO! LMAO! LMAO! LMAO! LMAO! wat no LMFAO? thats not kewl! j/k luv ya and enjoy.

Estelle Tiniwiel- i know! that is the whole point, have people feel srry for Meg and hate Raoul becuz he won't allow her father at her own wedding. hope u liked the chappie and enjoy this one. it is how Erik, Christine and Mme. Giry react to wat Raoul said. hope ya like.

NOW THE FLAME: Whatever- WTF! Y IN THE HELL DO U FLAME THIS STORY? I WOULD BE LESS AGITATED IF U LEFT A REASON WHY U THOUGH MY STORY WAS A BIT SHIT! THAT DOESN'T EVEN MAKE SENSE! A BIT SHIT? WTF! NXT TIME TELL ME Y U THOUGHT IT WAS A BIT SHIT SO I HAVE A REASON BUT FOR NOW FUCK OFF!

Hope u guys enjoyed that one luv ya hisdarkprincess p.s. i hope this time i get a review from Blue fur and Puffin (one of my regulars(other regulars r: Estelle Tiniwiel, Twinkle22 and msrgerrybutler13(luv ya guys(thanx for being regulars makes me very happy)))) (has big smile on face, braces gleaming) :EI

ONE LAST SHOUT OUT (just got thursday(i think) and didn't feel like erasing the section above, where i credit my regulars (luv ya guys)

Blue fur and Puffin- well of course we all knowRaoul's a whimp and a fop. and i'm glad u though the chappie was good. i would have posted soon but i really wanted a review from u (and i was at my dads' and the computer was jaked up(but that's besides the point)) well hope ya like


Chapter Twenty-Six

Reactions: Part I--(Meg's POV)

srry real quick a/n: this chappie is very different. i really kant explain how, but the chappie'Reactions' is going to have IV different parts. each part spreading over 2 chappies So... by the time i rite all of the chappies i will have 32 chappies in this story. So... hope you enjoy. if you don't well, i could use some constructive critisism. NOT FLAMES, CONSRTUCTIVE CRITISISM! there is a difference. thanx, luv ya hisdarkprincess

I ran as fast as I could from his house. By the time I stepped into the chilling autumn wind I began to cry excesively. The tears were coming so fast I couldn't see were I was going. I almost ran into a passerby, worrying the poor man. He grabbed me by the arm, cocern in his voice, "Madame, may I help you get home? You look absolutly distrot."

"Yes sir. Please," I said, my voice quivering. "I live at the opera."

"Very well Madame. Pelase take my arm," he held out his arm for me to grab. I took it generously, to be led home.

After what seemed like forever, we finally reached the opera. I kindly thanked the man and asked, "Kind sir may I know your name?" By then my tears had dried and I was feeling much better.

"The name is Nadir, Madame. May I know who you live with here at the opera?"

"Sir I live with my mother, Antoinette Giry. My friend, Christine Daae and my father Erik." I said wearily, 'why does he want to know all of this about me.'

"Does this Erik have a last name?"

"No sir. I don't believe he does."

When I answered, he looked as though he knew who I was talking about. Then he replied, "Madame? May I meet your father, the Opera Ghost?"

"What?" I asked shocked. 'How did he know that Erik was the Opera Ghost?' "Ummm sir, I have no idea what your talking about? There is no longer an Opera Ghost." I turned to walk away, when I felt him him grab me by the arm again.

"But he used to be. I know for a fact he did. Please may I see him again?"

"Very well sir, you helped me home, so I will take you to my father. But if he is angered with me it is your fault. Do you understand?"

"Yes Madame. I understand. But I am sure he will welcome me with open arms."

"Well then come on. It's getting dark and they will be wondering where I am." So I grabbed him by the arm and hurried inside. I went to the nearest trap door and entered it quickly. The trap door I used was the quickest way to reach the lair besides the mirror in Christine's old dressing room. But that was too long of a walk through the opera.

It was a quick downward walk and then we came to another trap door. I quickly opened it and we ended up in a far corner of the lair. I could see Erik sitting in the old rocker, obviously stressed and worried, "Erik?" I said as I walked towards him. When he saw me he smiled real big, and I could tell alarge weight had been lifted. He ran towards me and gave me a huge reasuring hug...

Then he noticed Nadir.