*Christine's Pov*
I sat there in Erik's arms. My hand over my stomach where Meg had shot me. My vision was starting to blur and I felt light headed and sleepy. I could hear Erik singing to me, unable to make out the words he was saying. This is it. Just 20 minutes ago i was singing about how life is fleeting, and now here I am, dying.
I look up Erik one last time, and then everything goes black. What's going to happen now? What about Gustave? What about Raoul? What about Erik? This can't be the end. I can't be dead.
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Beneath a Moonless Sky
FanfictionHey guys! I'm a huge phan and wanted to create a story about how I think Christine and Erik's story should have ended. Hope you enjoy it!
