Jaclyn POV

I was in bed, when I heard the front door close, Erik never left at night, at least, not without telling me, and last I checked, he had fallen asleep at the piano. So I got up to check, creeping into the hall I went to the into the living room and saw a man, long blonde hair, fair features.

"Excuse me?" I called to him, coming out from the shadows. He jumped at the sound of my voice.

"Who are you?" He asked, like he ran the place.

"Funny, how I was about to ask you the same thing." My voice had a dark edge to it.

"Don't react to my voice Jaclyn, that is Raoul de Chagny." I kept my cool, I really, really hated this guy.

"Answer my question." I barked.

"I'm Raoul de Chagny, I'm here on a search for someone, a ballerina went missing a few nights ago." He answered.

"Why not let the Police do it?" "Because I think the Phantom of the Opera took her, and I have a score to settle with him, the demon deserves to die." Raoul said, Erik's breathe rustled my hair slightly. He was getting angry, as was I, no one was going to kill MY Erik.

"If you can still fight, kill him before I do." Erik said, an even darker edge was present in his voice

"My pleasure." I whispered back to him. I took a fighting stance and leaped at Raoul, grabbing him under the arms and slamming him on the ground, he groaned but got back up, I still on the ground, swiped my leg across the ground, kicking his feet right out from under him, when he fell his head hit the table, with no mercy, I grabbed fistful of that stupid girly hair, and jerked his head back.

"Stand up and fight you weakling." I hissed. He opened his eyes, there was a fire burning in them, one that was about to be easily extinguished. He pulled a gun, I laughed mechanically. It confused him.

"Do you know who you are dealing with? You insolent fool, you are dealing with a master of fight, I can kill you easily, you have limited ammo, your power is mine, I use your own weight against you." I hissed as I took his weapon easily, I don't want to waste my energy on you-" The fool cut me off by launching himself at me, I dodged his messy attack easily and round kicked him easily. He slammed into the wall, recovering quicker than your usual little pig.

"You're protecting him aren't you?" He said as I advanced on his, grabbing his neck and forcing him against the wall.

"Well look who catches on quickly." I said evilly. Tightening my grip around his neck, he choked for air and passed out. I let him go.

"You really just did that! You really killed Raoul de Chagny?" Erik asked as he came from the shadows, "I didn't kill him, he's just unconscious, I figured you wanted to do that."

"No, Christine loves the boy I'll just take him deep in the woods and leave him there." Erik said as he kicked Raoul slightly to make sure he was completely unconscious. Frankly, he wasn't, which meant more fun for me, I grabbed him by his shirt, threw my weight and sent him flying into a wall, I heard a crack and a groan.

"STAY DOWN!" I bellowed. Erik took me in his arms, "Calm down now, he won't get up again, you can relax." He cooed and rubbed my arm, kissing the side of my head. I saw a look of disgust in the pig's eyes. I grinned evilly, and hugged Erik back, burying my face in his shirt.

"I'll let you go, but if you come back, with police or anybody, even by yourself, I'll be sure I go down with a fight." Erik said, he let me go, walked over to Raoul grabbing him y his shoulder and pulled him up.

BANG! Erik moaned and fell. I fell to my knees as he approached me. "Are you honestly going to shoot me." I asked with fake fear, my eyes large. He put the gun up to my head, I smiled. I head butted him in the stomach, he groaned and fell, I took the gun from him put the gun to his heart.

"I was going to let you live." I pulled the trigger. He screamed. I opened the revolver and emptied

it of its bullets, threw the gun and bullets to the side, far from Raoul, because I knew that he wouldn't die instantly. I went to Erik, his white shirt was now scarlet with blood. I felt nauseous as I ripped his shirt off.

No Jaclyn, get past it, Erik's life depends on you! I scolded myself mentally. I went and got the medical supplies. I soaked a cloth in alcohol, "I'm sorry." I said before I placed the cloth on the wound, Erik screamed in pain. He looked at me, with such a painful look, it hurt me just to meet his gaze, after I was sure that it was sterilized, I took another cloth and wiped away the blood. I took the knife and dug out the bullet, he moaned as I did so, sterilizing the area again, I took the gauze and dressed his wound. He sighed painfully as I finished. I helped him get to his room and lay down where I left him and got rid of the evidence of my crime, I took the viscount's body, took it to the ravine and threw it into the raging river below. The deed was done