Christine's POV
Raoul finally gets off me after what seems like hours. I'm in so much pain that I think I'm seeing Erik chained to the wall. What's that's word when you do that?........right hallucinations. That's what I'm having.
"Smile darling the pain won't last long." Raoul tells me. I just try and turn my head away from him, but he comes up to me and grabs my chin making me look at him.
"You will listen to me!! Now look at me, I'm going to take a picture." He yells at me. My cheek burns from his hand. I listen but I start crying. He takes the picture and tells me he will be back soon and he leaves. I start trying to get out but I hear him yell from the other room.
"Don't even try that Christine you're not gonna get out!"
I break down crying, my wrists are rubbed raw, I was raped, I was hit around, I was taken from my Erik and Gustave when I just got them back. Soon everything go's black.
Sometime later
I wake up to the door slamming. I start to cower as far as I can in the corner of this bed, but I hear my name being called.
"Who's there?" I ask
"Christine!! Where are you? Darling, answer me!! It's Erik!!" I hear him yell
"Erik!!!! Help me!!!" I scream. He runs at the door but it's locked.
"Hang on Christine!! I'm coming!" He tells me. He starts to break down the down. When it comes down I start crying.
"Erik!!! Please get me out of here!! Erik!!!" I whine.
"I'm coming Christine!" He tells me. He unchains me from the bed and hugs me tight. I start crying.
"What did he do to you?" He asks seeing the dried blood.
"He.....r-r-rap-ped me." I cry into Erik's shoulder.
"I'm getting to out of here!!" He tells me but I can see worry all across his face. He wraps me in his jacket, picks me up bridal style and carries me out the door. I just cry into his shoulder as he carries me to the carriage. I don't even remember him putting me in the carriage because I must have past out.
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In The End
FanfictionIt's been three years since Meg shot Christine. Although is that true? Three years ago Christine died in Erik's arms, or at least he thought she did. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY. ALL RIGHTS GO TO ANDREW LLYOD WEBBER. Chri...