Christine

Chapter 9; Beneath A Moonless Sky

Christine's pov

After I finnished the song I saw him. Erik. Without a second thought I picked up my dress and ran to my room. When I got in I closed the door quickly and put my robe on. There was no lock on the doors and that's only so that the costumers can come and leave when ever they want to.

He's coming for me again. I know it. Why else would he be here. I felt ashamed that he saw me. I was standing beside the bed and when I heard a door close I quickly turned around and there he was.

Looking just as surprised to see me as I was to see him. "Christine" he wispered. It was him that night who looked for me but instead he found Gustave. Who does he think he is?

I should have known that it was you

I should have known it all along

How dare you try and clame me now?!

How dare you come invade my life?!

I sang angrily to him but he just stood there looking at me.

If you had to know the pain I've known

Then you would know I had no choice

Ah Christine, my Christine

In that time when the world thought me dead

My Christine

On that night just before you were wed

Ah Christine

You came and found were I hid don't you deny that you did

That long ago night...

He sang looking away from me and I did the same as I remembered that night, long ago.

That night...

Erik started to sing again, I started to get cold but it was'nt because of the wind that swept into the room. It was his control over me.

Once there was a night

Beneath a moonless sky

To dark to see a thing to dark to even try

I sang the memory as if it was only yesterday.

I stood to your side to tell you I must go

I could'nt see your face

But senced you even so

And I tuched you

And I felt you

And I heard those ravashing refrence

The music of your pulse

The singing in your veins

And I held you

And I tutched you

And I embraced you

And with every breath and every sigh

I felt no longer scared

I felt no longer shy

At last our feeling's bared

Beneath a moonless sky

He came closer to me as I stroked his maskless cheek.

And blind in the dark a soul gazed into soul