Authors Note: Hello to all you wonderful people who have viewed my story. I said before I will post if I get reviews or not, I will but I want some reviews and comments please. Ok so this chapter is going to be longer. I cant wait to write some fluff but there isn't really any in this chapter SORRY. Any way kisses and rainbows to all of you hope you enjoy. P. S. sorry for any mistakes I don't have anyone to proof read.
Disclaimer: I do not own phantom of the opera (sadly)
Chapter 2: I woke up in a strange room. Then I remembered I was at Raoul's Mansion. Soon there was a knock on the door. " Its Hannah with Breakfast Miss I was the maid who helped you last night." A young maid said as she came through the door. Hannah placed the tray on my lap. It looked and smelled delicious. "Thank you Hannah." I said as I began to eat a piece of toast. "It is no problem Miss , Now is there anything that you need after breakfast besides help getting ready?" she asked as she began to look into a big wooden wardrobe for an outfit. " Yes actually, I need to speak to Raoul do you know where I can find him?" I asked while Hannah busied herself around the room. " Master de Chagney said that if you asked for him that he would be in his study, I can escort you there after we get you dressed if you would like." Hannah said taking my tray after I had finished. " Yes Hannah that would be wonderful." I said smiling even though I dreaded having to tell Raoul that I was choosing Erik over him. I was also scared I knew that Raoul could get violent when he was angry ,and I didn't want that violence taken out on me. "Miss are you all right?" Hannah asked with a concerned look. "Sorry Hannah I was just thinking what did you ask?" I said shaking myself out of my thoughts. " I asked if was tying your corset too tight." She said. " No its fine." I replied. Hannah began to slip on my dress. It was a lovely dark blue dress. " Alright miss how would you like for me to do your hair?" she asked as she began to brush my chocolate curls. " Oh just tie it back with a ribbon please I don't like to do anything to elaborate with my hair." I said and Hannah nodded as she began to tie my hair up with a ribbon that matched my dress. "All done miss now would you like for me to take you to the study?" Hannah asked. It was now or never. " Yes I suppose so." I said as nerves began to pool in the pit of my stomach. We made our way silently through the massive halls of the mansion. Then we came to a stop in front of a large oak door. "Well this is the study miss if you need me just ring." Hannah said before curtseying and leaving. I stood at the door for what felt like an eternity trying to work up the courage to knock. Finally I took a deep breath and raised a shaking hand to the door. I knocked timidly. "who is it?" I heard Raoul say from inside. "Its Christine." I said with a shaky voice. This was going to be so hard. I was about to break his heart. Oh what a mess my life was turning out to be." Christine come in." Raoul said from behind the door. I took one last deep breath before going inside. " Good morning my dear how are you this morning?" Raoul asked coming around from his desk to stand in front of me. "Raoul we need to talk." I said backing away I didn't like to be near Raoul when he was angry. "What's wrong did I do something wrong?" he asked with caring eyes. "you didn't do anything wrong, it was me who did I never should have accepted your proposal when I was in love with another man." I said taking off my ring and sitting it beside me on the desk. " Its him isn't it Christine? You love that monster over me." He said shouting. " well he cant have you because you are mine." He said grabbing my wrist. " Raoul I love him he is not a monster now please let go." I cried. "hush!" he shouted and slapped me hard on the face. At this I wrenched my wrist free and ran. "Christine wait!" I heard Raoul shout behind me. Soon I reached the front door. I quickly opened it and ran into the crowded Paris streets. I knew exactly where I was going. The Opera House. I was going to Erik.
