Bad Dream

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I walked  to the swan bed and lain down. The music box was playing. It was in the shape of a barrel organ and had a monkey dressed in Persian robes playing the symbols. I started singing softly to myself a song that I wrote on my own. After I was done I was slowly falling asleep. I smiled at the thought of the fact I met The Phantom of the Opera. "Goodnight Erik." I said as I drifted off to sleep. "Goodnight Bella." I thought I heard him say. ~Dream~ I was watching Christine and Raoul play by the shore of the ocean. "Come on Bella, come join us." Christine said. "I don't think I should." I said and turned away from Raoul, who was looking at me with a strange feeling in his eyes. "Please join us Bella." Raoul pleaded. "No Raoul." I said glaring at him. "I am going back to see father for my violin lessons today, make sure to come home soon, okay Christine?" I said looking at Christine as she nodded in understanding. Suddenly I was by fathers bed as he was slowly dyeing. "When I am in Heaven girls, I will be sure to send you the Angel of Music." Father said. After that he stopped breathing, and the scene disappeared. The next scene was in my old home. "WHY DID WE EVEN HAVE YOU! YOU'RE A DISGRACE TO OUR FAMILY, AND SHOULD'VE NEVER BEEN BORN! YOU'RE JUST A FAILED ABORTION!" my mother yelled at me as she beat me. I was crying as she beat me. ~end of dream~ I woke up being held by Erik, and I snuggled into his chest and cried. "What's wrong Bella?" he asked worry clear in his eyes. "J-just a bad dream." I said still crying. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked, but I shook my head no, because I don't want him to know what I've been through. "If you ever want to talk to me about it, I always have time." He said getting up and walking back to his organ. I went to where the bathroom is and undid my corset and looked at my back and I started crying lightly. On my back there are many scars from when my mom beat me. "Why was I born with a small deformation on my back?" I whisper to myself. The small deformation caused my mom to start beating me. I tied my corset back up, and put my dress back on. After I was done I went out to Erik, and I hugged him from behind. "Thank you from waking me up from my nightmare, Erik." I said. "You were crying and screaming 'STOP' so I had to wake you up." Erik explained. "Thank you anyways." I say and kiss his unmasked cheek and blush afterwards. He got tense and it seemed as if he was about to cry. "Why are you about to cry?" I ask as I sit beside him and hug him from the side. "It's none of your business." he said sternly. "Okay, I was wondering so I would know why you were going to cry." I said as I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Why aren't you running from me?" he asked. "I don't think you're all that bad. You have a great personality, and I look at personality instead of looks." I say smiling. "You should get some sleep, and then I will return you to Madame Giry." Erik said. "Okay, but will I ever see you again after that?" I asked, scared I wouldn't see him again. "Depends, now go and get some rest." Erik said. I did as he told me, and fell into a dreamless sleep. When I woke up he was standing beside the bed. "Why are you staring at me?" I asked curious as to why he was standing at the side of the bed and staring at me. "I wasn't staring at you." he said. "Sure you weren't." I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "You must be returned to Madame Giry and the others, for they will be missing you." Erik said. "Okay. I hope to see you again." I say, hugging him before I leave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WOW three updates in 1 day!!!!!!!!!!! I had these chapters already written, and I will try to update another part next week. I can't say when next week though. I also can't promise anything because I am getting a dog, and I may or may not get a cast....

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