I have thought of a perfect scene that I want to put into this, later on, but I have no clue as to how I'm ever going to get to it. I've been thinking and thinking over how, but I got nothing, so I'm just gonna see if I can come up with something now. Oh, and I'm such a hypocrite. I just gave a lecture of sorts to my friend of how much I hate, hate, starting off with dialogue, and now look what I do: I start with dialogue. Stupid female mood swings junk and hormones.

"Lorna. Come here, ma cherie."

The said woman looked up from a book Erik had let her read as an apology for their argument before. It had been almost a week since her capture and she was becoming accustomed to being with him. She has cooked all the meals for them, though he barely ate, and when he did, it was only a little, and has also taken to touching up the cavern even though he never asked it of her.

He was at his organ, as always, but instead of slaving away at his music, he was staring at her. He motioned with his hand for her to come to him. She obeyed, not wanting to upset him again. When she reached him, she glanced down at what he'd been staring at all day: 'Think of Me', from Hannibal. Erik shoved a paper into her hands that said the same. She gazed at him suspiciously. What was he playing at? What was he thinking?

"I'll play it through once, then you sing it", he demanded. Wide eyed, Lorna stared at him, surprised and confused at his request, but he ignored her, starting to play the song on his organ. She was lost, but attempted to figure the tune of which she was to sing for him. He finished and stared at Lorna expectantly, waiting for her signal to start.

"But...I'm not good. And I haven't actually sung in such a long time", she started, but was cut off by Erik.

"Shush. I'll be the judge of that. Now, I'll play you an introduction, and you sing." Lorna was skeptical of it, and still unsure of herself, but she didn't want to upset him again. Nodding for him to start, she began to sing.

"Think of me. Think of me fondly..."

Clunk

"..When we've said.."

Clunk Clunk Clunk

"..go-OO-dbye", her voice jumped at the missed note Erik played. "Are you okay? Do you need to go through it a few more times?"

"No...no. We'll...restart." And with that, the song was restarted and they finished it from beginning to end.

Lorna, out of breath from not having sang for so long, sat on a low chair. She did not want to hear what Erik had to say about her singing no matter how much she wanted to know what he thought of her.

"The new Prima Donna is good, but she doesn't know the feelings to portray with this song. I feel...that you'd do a better job as the role of Elissa", he stated.

"What? I don't think I heard you right."

"I want you to take over the lead from the Prima." Lorna froze at his words. All she did was stare at him with large, surprised eyes. He held her gaze which only frightened her more. His handsome, sea colored eyes did not help her calm down. She ran her hand through her hair and kept it there, holding the hair from her face.

"What? What!? I can't do that! I-"

"Yes you can. I'll leave the script for you in your room. Now I need to go and tell the managers of decision", he turned away from Lorna. "I need to make as much like Christine as I can, but you'll not be like her and leave me."

Lorna was taken aback, but nodded furiously to Erik, not that he was looking at her.

Erik left right then. Lorna spent a while sitting doing nothing, but then an idea smacked her in head.

She could leave, couldn't she?

I'm sorry! So so so so so sorry for not updating in such a long time. I have no other excuse other than that this scene was really hard for me to write. But anyway, I was thinking of starting a Blue Exorcist fanfiction (not that I need another one to update on my list). If you like Blue Exorcist then, look forward to it!

Adios.