"Erik, darling. Time to wake up!" His wife chirped, happily. Erik's eyes fluttered open and he sat up in their bed. "Coming." Erik said. He walked over to his closet and scanned through the rows and rows of jackets. He put on a couple of clothes and headed down the steps. Christine spun around to see her husband. Gustave, their 10 year son turned around and lit up with a smile. "Father!" He exclaimed. "Good morning Gustave." Erik kissed his son on the forehead and walked over to his wife. He kissed her on the cheek and picked up a plate.
He sat down at the table as breakfast was being served. "So what's for today?" Christine asked. "Well we have to go perform at the church this morning and then Gustave has to practice violin." Erik said. Christine swallowed down her blackberry and looked at her husband. "So, why are we performing for the church again?" Christine asked. "Well, they got news of our act and decided for us to sing Good good father. They say your voice will match the tone of the song." Erik said.
So Christine and her family ate breakfast and soon headed down to the church. Erik sat down at the piano while Gustave tuned his violin. People sat down and soon the music started. Christine's mouth started to move and angelic words came from her mouth.
I've heard a thousand stories of what they think you're like
But I've heard the tender whispers of love in the dead of night
And you tell me that you're pleased
And that I'm never alone
You're a good good father
It's who you are
It's who you are
It's who you are
And I'm loved by you
It's who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
I've seen many who's searching for answers far and wide
But I know we're all searching
For answers only you provide
'Cause you know just what we need
Before we say a word
You're a good, good father
It's who you are
It's who you are
It's who you are
And I'm loved by you
It's who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
Because you are perfect in all your ways
You are perfect in all your ways
You are perfect in all your ways to us
You are perfect in all your ways
You are perfect in all your ways
You are perfect in all your ways to us
Oh it's love so undeniable
I, I can hardly speak
Peace so unexplainable
I, I can hardly think
As you call me deeper still
As you call me deeper still
As you call me deeper still
Into love, love, love
You're a good good father
It's who you are
It's who you are
It's who you are
And I'm loved by you
It's who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
You're a good good father
It's who you are
It's who you are
It's who you are
And I'm loved by you
It's who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
You're a good good father
You are perfect in all your ways
It's who you are
It's who you are
It's who you are
And I'm loved by you
You are perfect in all your ways
It's who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
At the end of the song, the crowd was in tears. They all soon rised and clapped. Christine bowed and Erik smiled at his wife. The priest gave them money and they headed back to their small little cottage. Christine walked into the living room to find her son playing the violin.
Her husband admired the young boy at his craft. "Beautiful Gustave! Beautiful Gustave!" His father soon rose and clapped. His son bowed and saw his mother. Christine walked up to her son and pulled him into a hug. "I'm so proud of you darling." She said.
To be continued....
Hello there. Please note that Erik does not have his deformity right away. It'll take time though. Also, Erik is not a criminal.
Song- Good good father
Artist- Chris Tomlin
~Ghostly_Gary_13
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Fanfiction'Music is the emotional life of most people' -Leonardo Cohen ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Erik and Christine are a married couple just trying to make a decent life for their son Gustave. But not everything is perfect. (Modren Day phanfic)
