Okay, gotta say- very cheesy, very EC, and rather out of character Christine and Erik. But if you wanted Christine to forgive Erik and fall in love with him, here you are!
Be prepared for complete and utter EC cheese...
...Can't believe I'm letting myself get away with something this cheesy... Forgive me, Cheese Gods! (Keep in mind this is the first 'happy' ending I've written in my life...)
Erik, unsure of what to do, was about to stand and exit the room with as much dignity as possible, but was stopped in his tracks by Christine's warm hand clinging lightly to his deathly cold arm. She waved her hands a bit, telling him to wait, and started to write again.
But Erik, wait! I don't care. You were doing it to help me, to let me get on with my life and love someone again. You did for me. And I know that! Don't go!
The noted pleaded with him to stay with her, and told him that she understood why he did it. But that wasn't possible.
Erik is a monster. Monsters don't get sympathy or love. She must be lying! Erik concluded and was about to stalk out of the room again when Christine tugged at his sleeve once more and held another paragraph up to Erik's amber eyes.
Erik, I know that I made the wrong choice. I never gave you the chance to show me you and instead provoked you into doing what you did. If you'll forgive me, then marry me for real. Because I love you, Erik. As much as you love me.
No sooner had Erik finished dragging his eyes across this information and taking in the meaning of the words then Christine leaped from her spot on her bed and crashed her lips to Erik's in a passionate kiss that enveloped them both. Forgetting the moment, Erik kissed her back, raising his arms to set them at her back and lean into her body as they continued, stopping only for air.
As Christine stepped back and brushed her hair from her eyes, she motioned I love you to Erik and hugged him once more.
Maybe, Erik thought as he gingerly returned the hug, everything is okay now.
Short and to the point, I know. It's the worst thing I've ever written...I'm personally much more proud of the sad ending, because that's my normal writing style- angst, death, and despair. Lovely.
Hey, let me know what you think anyway, just be kind!
Next, the sad ending. This may not be the right reading material for some of you. For more information, look at the next ending's first few lines.
Till then!
Bye!