An Opera Ghost- A Phantom of the Opera Fan Fiction

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A/N: Welcome to my Phantom of the Opera Fan Fiction. Disclaimer: I own none of the character except for Florence and possibly a few more I will name when they come up. Thank you and enjoy! ^.^

"Soon," he mumbled to himself as he swept down the long, dark hall that led to his dungeon of a home. Rats scurried around him on the ground, fleeing from the touch of light his torch provided. "She will bring it soon..."  He smiled to himself, knowing the pain he was causing his previous love. The one who had betrayed him... the one he had secretly deceived. Miss Christine Daae. 'She was one devil of a woman, tricked into love by the demon Raoul.

Christine had left a little under a year ago with her lover, leaving him to deal with the angry mob she had led to his home. He, of course, had hidden. The men who had come to take his life had stayed only a couple months and- thinking he had left- had finally retreated out of his lair. The only one who knew of his stable presence was Madame Giry, who he held under his thumb with the threat of her daughter's  life. She knew it was no threat to take lightly so she kept her mouth shut and kept watch as he had instructed her...

Yes, Christine had left him with a ruined life, but he had given her worse to take. He had given her his child. She had not known he had done anything to her, but she must've realized by now that the night she came to his lair for the first time was far from innocent. The child was more a punishment for Christine than a gift for himself. She would obviously realize that the child was not Raoul's. He hoped it would look like himself, that it would have his eyes. The black eyes would show Christine instantly that the child was his for she and her lover had light eyes.

Christine would not be able to bear having a reminder of this place... or himself. She wouldn't be able to keep a ghost of her past. And if she could, the child would eventually find its way to the opera house and he would claim it as his. The time wouldn't matter... he had all the time in the world. He had eternity to wait.

He was, after all, a phantom...

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