I never expected as many reviews as I got for the last chapter. Thank you to everyone who sent me a review! I really appreciate it! As for the question I got as to what type of singer Christine is going to be, I figured that I would make her a little bit of a pop diva and then bring her into some opera. Anyways, I know that this is a little bit of a short chapter, but I just wanted to give you guys a bit of a teaser for the weekend. I am going to be coming into work on Sunday for duty so I will probably be getting another chapter out then. So don't kill me! Anyways, I'll shut up now and let you read.

Summary: See chapter one.

Disclaimer: I think that I've said enough on this one. I don't own 'em. Enough said.

One last note: The page break on still isn't working so hopefully you guys can get the breaks in this.

From Chapter Five:

He escorted her outside to the waiting car. "Have a good evening Christine. I'll see you tomorrow."

Chapter Six: Confrontation

Raoul and Meg were waiting for her when she got home that night. "Well? How was it? Come on Chrissy! You've got to tell me!" Meg said, pouncing on Christine the moment that she walked into the door.

"Give me a minute Meg and I'll tell you all about it," Christine said, setting her stuff down.

She walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of milk. Raoul followed close behind her. "I can't believe you Christine," he said, leaning against the counter.

"Excuse me?"

"Your father has been dead less than a week and you're already acting like you don't even care! I can't believe you!"

She took a sip of her milk and then set down the glass. "For your information Raoul, I do care. I loved my father more than anything in this world, and not a day goes by where I don't miss him and I don't ask god as to why he took him from me."

"Well you sure have a funny way of showing it. This guy shows up on your doorstep, offering you free voice lessons and you just jump on the chance and don't even check him out and make sure that he's not a stalker or something."

"It was my father's dream for me to be a singer Raoul! Singing has always been a passion of mine as well. If you took the time to get to know me then you would already know this! Do you even know anything about me?"

"Hey guys, let's stop fighting now," Meg said, entering the room.

"I'm not done talking to you Christine," Raoul said.

"Yes you are Raoul. Ever since Erik arrived you've been nothing but rude to him. He has done nothing but be kind and generous to me. He offered to give me voice lessons for free! So you can either accept that I'm going to continue going to Erik's home to get singing lessons or you can just get the hell out of my house right now!"

Slamming her glass down, Christine stormed out of the kitchen and went down the hall to her room and slammed the door. Meg ran after her and knocked gently on the door. "Chrissy? It's me. Can I come in?"

"I just want to be alone right now Meg," came the muffled reply.

"Okay. I'm here if you need me Chrissy."

Meg walked back towards the living room grabbed a magazine off of the table and flopped down on the couch. A minute later, Raoul stormed out of the kitchen, grabbed his keys and jacket off of the table in the entryway and stormed out of the house. Meg heard his car speeding out of the driveway a moment later. "Wherever he's going, I could care less. He had no right to speak to her like that," she muttered under her breath.

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"Mister de Chagny to see you sir," Louis said.

Erik looked up and saw Raoul storming into his living room, his eyes full of anger. "Hello Raoul. What is it that I can do for you?"

"You can stay away from Christine."

"I beg your pardon?"

"You heard me. You stay the hell away from her. She doesn't need you in her life, messing things up for her. So just do us all a favor and stay the hell away from her."

Erik stood up and turned to face him. "It was Charles Daae's last wish that his daughter become a singer. I am only helping her achieve that wish."

"I don't know who the hell you think you are but she doesn't need you. You probably just saw her one-day and thought that if you offered her something that she would want then she would just willingly take her clothes off for you and jump right into bed with you. Well, I'm here to tell you that you're wrong Mister Destler. You are dead wrong. Christine's not like that."

"Mister de Chagny, I would not even entertain the thought of pressuring Christine to do something that she wouldn't want to do."

Raoul laughed. "Oh really? That's funny. I don't believe a word that you're saying."

"I don't care weather you believe me or not Mister de Chagny. It's the truth. Now, unless you have something else to say to me, I would appreciate it greatly if you left. I am a busy man and I have things to attend to."

"This isn't over Destler. I'll see to it that Christine never sees you again."

I do hope that you guys liked that chapter, even though it was a bit short. Please don't forget to drop me a review!

I remain your obedient authoress,

Phantomfan1911