A/N: Here's the last chapter of my story! I want to thank you all again for the nice reviews! Enjoy!

It was a few months later, and I stood in my bedroom at the de Chagny Manor in my wedding gown. I couldn't believe that I was finally going to be united with my beloved Raoul forever, with nothing to tear us apart. I was finally free from the darkness that had trapped me. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Meg's voice.

"Oh, Christine! You look beautiful!"

I turned around to see my Maid-of-Honor, Meg, gaping at me. I smiled; for she too, looked beautiful in her own way. Her long blond hair was tied back into a ponytail with a lavender ribbon that matched the color of her short-sleeved dress. She then handed me my bouquet of yellow roses that matched the ones in my hair and said;

"Mama says that it's time to go to the church."

I nodded and turned around to look at the mirror. I took and deep breath to calm my nerves and thought;

"Well, here goes."

When we got to the church I was a nervous wreck. I felt jittery and breath came out in quick little gasps. I wondered if Raoul was feeling the same way. I stood waiting behind the closed doors. Meg was in front of me.

"Don't worry Christine." She whispered. "Just think of it as another performance."

I felt calmer after that. But when I heard the organ music, tears came to my eyes.

"I wish Erik was here to see this."

I thought as I started to walk down the aisle. I quickly forgot that though when I saw my nervous bridegroom standing up there by the altar, gazing at me with love in his eyes.

Raoul then took my hand and we both said our vows. When the priest had pronounced us man and wife, Raoul leaned down and we shared our first kiss as husband and wife.

"I love you." I murmured after we broke the kiss. Raoul smiled down at me.

"I love you too, Christine, my Little Lotte."

We both quickly made our way down the aisle, but a silhouette stopped us at the end. I tightened my hold on Raoul as the stranger stepped out of the shadows. It was Erik!

"But-but you said you weren't going to come!" I said as I stood there in shock.

Erik shrugged his shoulders and said softly; "You really must learn not to believe everything your Erik says, my child."

He then took a step forward before asking;

"Monsieur, would you do me the honor of allowing me to kiss the bride?"

I looked up at Raoul, he nodded and gently let go of me. I walked over to Erik and kissed him softly.

I then broke the kiss, sure, Erik's kiss was nice, but it was nothing compared to my beloved's. Erik then looked over toward the door and Raoul and I followed his gaze.

There stood Meg, smiling as if it was her wedding day as she walked over to us.

She then took Erik's hand and said softly;

"Erik and I would like to congratulate you, and perhaps…" She paused to look at Erik, who nodded.

"You should congratulate us too."

"What for?" I asked.

Erik smiled a genuine smile. "Meg and I are engaged."

I smiled and squeezed my friend. "Congratulations!" I cried.

I then drew Erik aside while Raoul congratulated Meg. "When did this happen?"

"A few months ago." He answered. "While I was giving Meg her dancing lessons."

I smiled; I knew something good would come out of Erik giving Meg those lessons.

Later, after Raoul and I had said our goodbyes to Erik and Meg, we got into the carriage waiting for us. We then started the trip home.

"Are you happy, Christine?" Raoul asked me. I leaned over and kissed him.

"More than ever before." I whispered after breaking the kiss.

"More than ever before."

Finis

A/N: Well, there you go! I hope you all enjoyed the story! Now that you're done reading this, please review my other stuff! Bye!