"Who's there?!" A man shouted. He ran down the staircase. "Get out!"
"Dad? Why are you angry?" A small voice said.
"Gustave!" A woman's voice said.
Three people now stood on the staircase.
The first was a man, mid-thirties. He had sandy-brown hair, blue eyes and was well dressed.
The second was a little boy. He had brown hair and eyes and was about 10 years old, he wore PJ's
The third was a woman. She had curly brown hair and eyes, she was in her early thirties and was also well dressed.
Enjolras stood chocked. The woman looked like an older version of Emma.
"Hi.. I'm Eponine Thénardier and this is Enjolras..."
The woman looked to the man, then smiled. "I am Christine de Chagny, this is my husband Raoul de Chagny, and this is our son Gustave de Chagny."
Oh, Enjolras and Eponine thought, this should be Emma's mother, her half brother and... Raoul.
"Do you know a Emma?" Enjolras said, getting to the point.
"No! We do not know a Emma." Raoul snapped at him.
"Her name is Emma Destler Monsieur! She says that Christine is her mother!!" Eponine said hastily.
This made Christine stiften up.
"What?!"
"What do they mean, my dear?" Raoul asked Christine, demandingly.
"Is Emma still alive? He didn't kill her?" Christine asked Eponine.
"No!! Enjolras and her.... They were... Well they kinda got together. When we..." She trailed off, they didn't know that they were ghosts, it should stay like that.
"Her father took her with... I don't know where..." She continued.
"I do." Enjolras said, he knew that Erik had taken his daughter back to his lair.
"Is she there?" Christine asked.
"Who?! My dear, you better answer me!" Raoul said, getting angry.
"Mother? Who is Emma?" Gustave asked.
"Yes! Come with us! She will love it! Take the boy with!" Eponine said.
"NO!" Raoul shouted, "not over my dead body are you going back to him... CHRISTINE! You know what he did last time!" He said.
"Mother! What's happening."
"Come with us!"
"NO!"
"Mother!"
"STOP IT! FOR GODS SAKE! STOP THIS TORMENT! This is Miss De Chagny's choice. Let her choose." Eponine looked at Enjolras, Gustave and Raoul, her eyes then landed on Christine.
"She needs you Christine. I could feel it when I talked with her, she has missed talking with a girl, she hasn't had a mother figure." Enjolras said, ashamed.
"I will come."
"WHAT?!"
"Can I come?"
"Of course."
"WHAT! NO?!"
"RAOUL! Gustave is MY son, I-"
"He's my son too!"
"No." Christines voice was barely a whisper.
"What?"
"No. He's not. He's mine... And Eriks."
"What?" Everybody except Christine said, truly overwelled
"Is it true, mother?" Gustave asked.
"Yes... It is."
"Christine."
"Raoul..."
"You are no wife of mine, you are a slut. Leave. Never come back. That that devil spawn with you." Raoul then walked off.
"RAOUL!"
"GO NOW! GO NOW, AND LEAVE ME!" Raoul shouted at her, using the exact same words that the Phantom had used.
"Come Gustave, Monsieur, Mademoiselle, come."
The two ghosts and the two people then walked out of the De Chagny's mansion. Christine looked back once last time. Then took Gustaves hand and turned towards the main street, once more walking towards the known way to the Opera Populaire.
*****
I wrote this chapter while I was in school.
My teacher was so kind, I had just finished my work!
Maybe I will update once more later, but i'm having a friend over, so I probably won't...
'Till I hear you sing dear readers.
-H.G
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Little Phantom on Adventure
FanfictionEmma is tired of life in the Phantom's lair. Her father's lair. Erik kept his daughter in the catacombs under the Opera Populaire in fear of losing her, but what if keeping her locked away from the outside world is exactly what makes him lose her. ...
