Love Never Dies {Phantom Of The Opera X Reader} ( Erik X Reader )

Chapter 5

Sorry to all the people who like Christine.

"How dare you!" Yelled a female voice from the bottom of the stairs. It was Christine.
"You evil woman! How dare you!" She continued.

"What do you mean?" I was genuinely confused, why was she so angry?

"You think I don't know what you're doing!?!? Your trying to steal my angel!!!" She furiously walked up the stairs to where Erik, (s/n) and I were standing.

"Angel!?!? You abandoned him!!!" I yelled back. I started walking down to her, If it wasn't for Erik,there would be a dead body to clean up.

"You're just trying to sleep with him so he'll give you his music!" When she reached us she stood right In front of me. "No matter what you do you will never be the Primma Danna." She was a good few inches taller than me, I had to look up to face her.

"I'm not like you." I hissed. Both in pain and in anger. She slapped me, so I did the most rational thing I could think of. I turned and grabbed (s/n) by the hand and walked back to the dorms.

"You're running because I'm right!! You little whore!" She yelled after me. It didn't faze me, I just kept walking.

Erik's PoV

'What just happened' I thought to myself.

"Well mister Erik," Monsieur Andre started as he walked in front of Christine. "I think you should join our opera. You have quite the voice."

"I apologize but I prefer not to play in big performances like operas, I rather watch them." That was all a big fat lie, I'd love to be on stage and to preform. If it wasn't for my horrid face I would.

Christine walked away sometime when I was talking to Monsieur Andre. 'Great now I have to find her.'

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Your PoV

After putting (s/n) to bed I grabbed my old journal and Fountain pen. I started my entry, I was writing about the opera ghost and the happenings of the Opera Populaire.

'Like yellow parchment is h-'

"That was my song! Not yours!"

"Get out of here Christine you have no place to say that, he was the one who wrote it." I said calmly not turning to face her.

"He wrote it for me!" She was walked my up to me, I turned to her.

"Then why did he teach it to me? If it was your song?" She was getting agitated now.

"He's mine! Not yours, if you try to see him again I'll have Raoul kill you!" She threatened.

"Raoul Raoul! Why do you not just go to him! Your married to him! Not Erik! You left Erik for Raoul! You chose Beauty and youth over genius and art! You insolent FOOL!" I got up and threw her to the floor.  "You don't deserve his music! You denied and betrayed him!"

I looked down at her pitiful form.

"Go! Go now! Go now and leave me!" I yelled down at her, she doesn't deserve to die. Not yet.  She ran out of the room with no hesitation.

"Pitiful creature of darkness." I muttered to myself picking up my book and pen. Upon finishing my entry I put on my night clothes and slept.   

Also I want to apologize for the short chapter.