Learn to be Lonley (A Phantom of the Opera fanfiction)

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Hey guys,I just wanted to say that I might not continue writing this story, PLEASE comment, it lets me know you guys are enjoying it and want me to keep going! Okay enjoy this chapter.

Eriks P.O.V

When I woke up, Christine was lying next to me, still asleep. I got up and stretched my arms. She fidgeted a bit but didn't wake up. I walked out to my organ and looked at the music resting on the stand. "Mr.Destler, I wish to speak with you." Madame Giry adressed me as she walked through the mirror. "What is it?" I asked.

"We will be putting on the prodution of Don Juan Triumphant, would you mind playing the role of Don Juan?"

"Yes, will Christine play the same role?"

"Yes, everyone will play the same roles, except for Piangi of course."

"Okay, we will see you at rehearsles this afternoon,"

"Okay, see you soon, Mr.Destler." Madame Giry left back through the mirror.

"Who was that, Erik?" Christine asked groggily.

"Madame Giry, she wants us to be in Don Juan Triumphant,"

"Really? Did you say yes?"

"Yes, we have rehearsals this afternoon. Are you feeling alright?"

"Yes, why wouldn't I be?"

"Just asking, I want to make sure my angels alright."

"Yes I'm fine. Are you still upset about the Frederick thing?"

"Oh, of course not, darling! I believe you, that he kissed you first,"

"Good, because I can't bare when your upset, ecspecially with me."

"I can never be upset with my angel for long anyways!" She smiled and I kissed her.

"I love you," I said.

"I love you, too!" She squealed.

"Maybe you should get ready,"

"For what?"

"Rehearsals."

"Oh, right! It seems I had forgotten!" She smiled and blushed and left for her dressing room.

Christines P.O.V

I got up into my dressing room and looked in my mirror. I look like a Carriage just ran over me. I brushed my hair and put on a new dress. Maybei should just practice the song a bit before rehearsals, I really sung it in a while,

You have brought me,

To that moment when words run dry,

To that moment where speech dissapears into silence,

Silence.

I have come here,

Hardly knowing the reason why,

In my mind I've already imagined our bodies entwining,

Defensless and silent,

Now I am here with you,

No second thoughts, I've decided.

Decided.

Past the point of no return,

No going back now,

Our passion play has now at last begun,

Past all thought of right or wrong,

One final question,

How long should we two wait before were one?

When will the blood begin to race?

The sleeping bud burst into bloom?

When will the flames atlast, consume us?

Erik steps through the mirror and joins me,

Past the point of no return,

The final threshold,

The bridge is crossed,

So stand ans watch it burn.

We've passed the point of no, return.

Erik and I stood there silent for a second, me cradled in his arms,

Say you share with me

One love, one lifetime,

Lead me, save me from my solitude,

Say you want me with you

Here, beside you.

Anywhere you go,

Let me go, too.

Christine, That's all I ask of you!

"Well well, that was truly astonishing," Frederick said, standing and clapping slowly in the doorway.

"Thank you, Frederick." I said, Erik moved closer to me, letting out a low growl.

"C'mon you too, rehearsals!" He said turning and leaving down the hall.

Erik and I followed, now unsure of what was going to happen between us all in this rehearsal.