How is it so far? What is your favorite part of the book? What do you think will happen next?

Me: If you review you get to hug Erik.

Erik: You really need to stop telling people they can hug me.

Me: No I don't.

Erik: Yes Madame you do.

Me: Oh Erik you're so cute when you're angry.

Erik: No I'm not!

Erik's POV

I finished packing and headed down stairs. "Christine are you ready to go?" She came running down the stairs.

"Yes."

"We have to go to the Viscount's estate and borrow a horse and carriage to take us to Paris." I told her as I opened the door.

"Erik he lives too far away." I looked at her.

"I don't care, we need to get to Emily!" I yelled as I stormed out the door.

"You really want to walk all the way to Philipe's house?"

"Yes!" She sighed and reluctantly followed me.

Anne's POV- The maid

About an hour after Madame Christine and Monsieur Erik left there was a knock at the door. "Madeline someone is at the door." I called down to her. I looked out the window and saw a man and some police at the door. "Madeline there is officers at the door. I ran down the stairs and met her at the door.

"I'll get it." She opened the door and the man immediately started asking us questions.

"Where are they? Where is he?"

"Hold on Monsieur. Who are you?" I asked.

"I am the Viscount de Chagny." He said proudly.

"And what is your business here?" Madeline asked him. He seemed to grow irritated.

"We are here to arrest the Phantom of the Opera." He said. A few of the police officers rolled their eyes at how ridiculous he sounded.

"Excuse me?" Madeline asked. "The Phantom of the Opera? Who on earth is that?" She exclaimed.

"Monsieur le Viscount are you sure this is even the right house?" One of the police officers asked.

"Yes I am. The girls were here, he was here! We have to find them! Search the house!" He yelled. Suddenly the house was full of officers. Madeline and I exchanged glanced when we here a loud bang that came from the music room. We ran past officers and looked inside.

Monsieur Erik's music was scattered about and the piano was dented. An officer was destroying the piano. We heard another bang come from upstairs in the nursery the master was creating for he and Madame Emily's baby.

The room was beautiful and telling from what the officer did to the music room, the nursery was probably destroyed. "No one is here!" An officer yelled.

"Are you sure?" The Viscount yelled back. All the officers gathered in the parlor. "You are absolutely sure?"

"We searched the whole house Viscount no one is here but the two maids." The Viscount starred at Madeline and I.

"Where are they?" He growled. Madeline and I stayed silent. "I said Where are they?"

"Madame Emily went to Paris." Madeline squeaked. I glared at her.

"Paris, where are the other two?" I gave Madeline a look.

"They didn't say where they were going." I smiled on the inside. Only I knew where they were going because I overheard them talking, but I wasn't going to say anything.

"Well since no one is here they won't mind if we burn down the house." The Viscount yelled.

"No!" I yelled. He glared at me. "Madame Emily gave the orders for Madeline and I to take care of the house. You can't burn it down because it is our house until one of them comes back."

"I don't care!" He said venomously. "Burn it down!" He said.

"No Viscount, she is right. It is not their house unless they come back. These girls have done nothing wrong there for you cannot burn down the house." The Viscount glared at the officer. "We can arrest you instead Monsieur Viscount."

The Viscount's glare turned into a emotionless face. "Fine." He said he walked out the door and the officers followed. I looked at Madeline and she gave me a sad frown.

"Time to clean the mess." She said.

"Yes I suppose it is." We began to clean the destroyed house.

Emily's POV

The opera would be held tomorrow and I was to marry Christophe that night. After rehearsals Christophe decided to come to my dressing room. "Hello dear." He said as I stared into the mirror that hide the passage to Erik and I's old home.

"Hello Christophe." I said still starring into the mirror. He came up behind me and kissed my neck.

"Is something the matter?" I shook my head.

"No."

"Good, I don't want you to be upset. Are you sure you're not nervous about the opera?" I shook my head again. "Is it the wedding?" I turned around and pressed my lips against his in a reassuring manner.

"No it's not the wedding. I'm just a little tired from rehearsals that's all." He nodded.

"Then I will let you get some rest. I'll be back later to check on you." I nodded as he walked out the door. I instantly went back to the mirror and pushed it open. After closing it behind me I went down the path. After a few twists and turns I found the lake.

Luckily, the boat was at my end of the shore. I climbed in and began to make my way to my old home. Once I reached the other end of the lake I tied the boat off and climbed out. It looked exactly the same as last time I saw it. I felt a few tears fall from my eyes.

I walked around and took in every detail of the small home under the opera house. After looking around and sitting in my old room for a while I realized that I had never really seen Erik's room for long periods of time. I stood from my bed and walked over to the wall that hid is room.

After opening it I went inside and lit a few candles. His room was rather depressing. Not only did it smell like him but it also was very dark even with candles. Practically the whole room was black, the bed, the curtains, and all the furniture. I sighed and sat on his bed.

After a few moments I felt myself drifting and I gave in to sleep.

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