Chapter 14 (Amelia's POV):
As I pressed my hand up against the frigid window, I watched as Erik and Christine ran away from the kingdom... Then I allowed a grim look to cross my face as I walked towards the body of Raoul.
"GUARDS. GAURDS!" I yelled.
"Yes, Yes Amelia?" The guards replied after they dashed up to the North Tower.
"I-It's Christine. S-She killed him." I made out as I stepped away to reveal the body of Raoul.
"The Prince!" The guards yelled as they picked up his body and carried him out the door.
A new set of guards ran to my aid, to help usher me away from the crime scene.
As they whisked me away down the steps from the North Tower, I smiled.
I smiled because if I couldn't have Erik, Christine could not have him either.
I will have her found and killed. I will take the air of the thrown because of my heroic actions, of having the Princess found and punished. This is my destiny.
I then realized that I had to hide my smile, as I let out large sobs of infringement...
Love can make people go crazy. It's true. One kiss made me so helpless. Helpless for death...
(Erik's POV):
As the sun rose, my heavy eyelids struggled to regan their flexibility.
"Christine." I spoke as I rubbed my eyes and stretched.
"Christine?" I asked again as I nudged her.
Loosing my patience, I shoved her harder until a rotten watermelon fell from the hood of the cloak.
I then stood up and looked under the rest of the brown cloak and found a stack of hay.
"Oh God, Christine." I mumbled, as I began to become angrier and angrier.
Refraining from screaming I ran towards the door of the home we, I, slept in.
As I reached the door, I calmed myself down enough to walk out of the door and become 'Anatole.'
I stepped out of the abandoned cabin and looked to my right. The damp woods glistened and the grey sky damped my soul.
As I turned the other way, I felt a sharp pain across my face.
"PEASANT." I heard a loud voice boom, as the eye not encased by my mask began to swell.
"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE IN THE FIELDS HOURS AGO." The same voice thundered.
In a pinch, I jumped myself up and put the guard in a choke hold as liquid rage flowed to my hands.
"DO NOT EVER TELL ME WHAT TO DO, AGAIN! I SHALL BE DAMNED BEFORE YOU STRIKE ME ONCE MORE." I spoke into the man's ear, as I gritted my teeth and applied pressure to his neck.
Until it snapped.
Jumping over the body, I ran towards the corn fields, trying not to be seen.
"Natasha!" I yelled as I ran into the fields.
"Natasha, DO YOU HEAR ME?" I beamed through the fields, past the guards.
"HUSH." Another guard yelled, after another.
Blocking them out, I ran through the fields trying to find my love.
After I could run through the strenuous fields anymore, I fell to my knees and watched as black armor strode towards me.
She left me. She is scared of me. She does not want me. She does not love me... I said to myself as I let myself go into darkness, smelling harsh corn and hearing piercing screams.
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Our Forbidden Love
Fanfic[Completed] Phantom Of The Opera Fanfiction Forbidden Love? This is a scenario that Princess Christine Daaé and Commoner Erik Destler understand far too well. What lengths will this pair travel to, in order to guarantee their freedom in the name of...
