Christine

Chapter 8; Bring On The Men

Christine's pov

I was in my room preparing for my performance. Erik said I should'nt loose my voice and I'm not but this is not what he had in mind. Me singing at a saloon? He would have laughed at me for how far I've sunked. I have to do what I have to do to protect and care for my son.

I'm doing this for him but I sing for Erik. I looked seducive tonight which was the most important thing to be as a prostitude.

I had a pink dress with flowers on it reminded me of my Don Juan dress. "Christine your on in five!" Lucy said.

I painted my lips and left to the small stage. The smoke of cigarettes gave me chills. I hate that smell but I have to live with it I suppose.

As I sang the song I did as I always did took of the dress and I was only in my black slip and high heels.

The men was screaming for me. As I finnished the song that was when I saw him. Erik.

Erik's pov

I went into a saloon to ask if there was anyone who knew about Christine. But I did'nt have to ask anyone. I had already found her but she looked so different.

She began to undress herself and in a second she was only in her slip. The men started to scream. I just could'nt believe my eyes! This is not my Christine, only it is her she's just not my Christine anymore.

Why is she doing this? Why did she not marry the Vicompte as she was supposed to?

After the song the men screamed again. She looked my way and her face was pale. She saw me. She left the stage and ran away. I followed her quickly she ran away into a room. I opened the door and she had a white robe on her. The minute I closed the door she turned around and I was face to face to the woman who once was my angel of music.