Yay! Chapter 51! That is crazy. Okay guys I have been updating a lot today but I just love writing and I now have two stories to write. Yay! Okay but for this story, I may be ending it soon :'( But that's okay cause I'm planning on writing a sequel. If I get enough reviews I will definitely do one, till then enjoy!

Emily's POV

I woke up and rolled to my side. I was in the swan bed and Erik was asleep next to me. "Erik, is that you?" His eyes opened and he starred at me.

"Of course it is. Who else would it be?" I lay down and closed my eyes.

"I don't know." I opened my eyes to look at him again but instead of Erik it was Christophe. "Christophe!" I screamed in surprise.

"Darling what's wrong?" he said concerned. I shook my head.

"Nothing." I felt tears fall from my eyes. He closed his eyes and lay back down. I looked around and realized I was no longer in the swan bed. We were in a regular bed in a very fancy home. I sighed and sat up. I didn't feel a bump on my stomach like I usually did. I realized I was not pregnant. I starred at my stomach for a moment until I heard a squeal coming from out in the hall.

I jumped up and went out the door. I heard a baby crying. My maternal instincts kicked in and I ran into another room. Inside there was a man with his back facing me. He turned and I saw a small bundle in his arms.

I went to reach for my baby but he backed away. "Don't take my baby from me." The man bellowed. I looked up and saw that the man was Erik.

"It's my baby too!" I yelled. He gave me an evil laugh in response and disappeared right in front of me. I fell to the ground and began to sob.

I sat up violently sobbing. I realized that it didn't really happen after feeling my stomach. The dream was so real. Erik had taken the baby and disappeared. My head fell into my hands and I sobbed until my tear soaked my hands. I looked around and realized that I was still in Erik's room.

I jumped up and ran for the boat. Christophe would be wondering where I was. Hopefully he hadn't come to check on me yet.

Erik's POV

After what seemed like an eternity of trying to convince Philipe to let us borrow an horse and carriage to go after Emily, he decide that we could if he came with us. Once he had finished packing himself we got in the carriage and headed to Paris.

"Where exactly would she go if she were in Paris?" Philipe asked.

"I would like to check the opera house first. If she is not there then we can check at Madame Giry's. If we still can't find her then perhaps she went to live with her father again." I told him and Christine agreed with me.

"Who is Madame Giry?"

"She is the ballet teacher at the opera Populaire. She is like my mother."

"An Emily seems to consider her like a mother too." I said as the carriage hit an un even part of the road.

"Why did she leave?" Philipe asked for the millionth time.

"Like I said before I don't know." I said as I put my head in my hands.

"Don't worry Erik we will find her." Christine tried to reassure me.

Again this may be getting toward the end of the story. I will have an Epilogue and if I get good reviews then a sequel. Tell me if you want a sequel and I will give you one. Don't worry there are some more chapters to go though.